A Business Proposal
A Business Proposal
Written by Glass Jasmine.
This story is rated M for its content and language and is not suitable for children.
Based on the characters portrayed in Card Captor Sakura by Clamp and there not mine.
Warning: This chapter will content lemon in high doses of lemon, explicit language and intercourse. If you don't like these types of stories, turn back now.
4. A new affair.
"You can't do this to me! Tomoyo I've forbid you!" Shriek Sakura in despair for the news her best friend carried that morning. Even the tea served in her cup was spilled to the floor "No with that man!"
"Sorry Sakura-chan" Said Tomoyo very calmly while she received a massage for the masseuse and informing her supposedly best friend about the change of plans "I would never put this in your shoulders if it weren't a true emergency. But I need to solve a few personal things this morning… and I need you to meet with Syaoran. He is the best for authenticate the antiques from China." Sakura sighed deprived and Tomoyo added "It's just a man, Sakura… jeez; I don't get you. From the day we had dinner at your house, you've been a little crazy every time I bring the name of Syaoran to the table"
"That man gives me the creeps" Said Sakura energetically "It's a very weird character and I don't like it one bit"
Tomoyo smiled please and not exactly for the massage and asked "Sakura: Please. I have to take care of this today. Besides, he is expecting you already." Surprising her and ads "If you don't go it will wake up suspicion. Please Sakura-chan?
"grrrrrr oh! Tomoyo chan! How could you do this? You should had talked to me first"
Tomoyo smiles more to add "well, I spoke with him first because he called me" And she stands up to add "If you don't want just call him. I give you his hotel phone number if you like"
"No!" screams Sakura very nervous. "Oh all right. Ill meets him" answers very discomforted. "But you owe me one, Tomoyo"
"Yes, I know Sakura" And hangs up looking amused to the phone to add. "But later, you will be thanking me" And looks at the masseuse. "Very good William. You outdid yourself again. But I'm a still little tense"
"Madame, aren't you engage to married?" Asks the masseuse looking at her at the same time, when she tosses the towel, which covers her almost perfect silhouette; and walking toward the man to her service.
"Yes indeed. But I love him, and I am fucking you" Said Tomoyo firmly and the man took off his white shirt and pants to take the woman and do her bidding in the bed. "It's just a business transaction." Ads amused, to the attractive man. "Besides, there is not ring in this finger"
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When Sakura arrived to the lobby of the place, asked the clerk to call Syaoran Li. Since their encounter in her marital bed one week early, she is avoiding contact with the man.
Recalling his kisses or his caress in her body made her body temperature to escalate vigorously and the fact that her and her husband intimacy was 0-0 the feeling of another man wanting her made her feel and dreamt things that never had crossed her head before.
Never the less, there she was. With the phone in her ear and from the moment he pick up the call and answered, all her instincts woke up at the same time, making her feel dizzy.
"Yes?"
Sakura coughed a few times before she could answer that. He asks again and then she answers "It's me. Sakura Hiragizawa. I am waiting for you in the lobby"
"You can come up, if you want" Invites the male pulsing her heart pressure higher if is possible.
"I… I don't think so" Answers trying to feel and sound secure. "Ill wait for you here, Li" hanging up the phone sourly.
Syaoran smiled pleased. "Well, well. Are we nervous Mrs. Hiragizawa or what?" But he was a little bit discomforted by the whole situation. From the moment he placed his brown eyes over the greens, knew exactly in that moment that the situation wasn't even easy or simple. Even think about talking to Tomoyo about the repercussions. But a woman like Tomoyo dint care or think about that.
"Just think of her like she really wants a good fuck" laughs at him "She doesn't have one of those in a long time. She needs… the sense of adventure"
Daidouji is wrong and he knows it. He admits Sakura has her appealing. But also knows that she wouldn't give up so easily to Hiragizawa´s and Daidouji plans. That night when they kissed, he felt the beating sensation of Sakura´s heat in him. He felt the same, not properly normal in a casual encounter.
Is guilt what he feels? It could be guilt. But it could be the first time on his life that he felts guilt. Even when he hit the sack with the heiress Daidouji never felt a lack of guilt or compassion. Tomoyo was a slut and keeps it coming every time a man crosses her path. Now, his friend and relative, was another thing completely different: How could Eriol cheat on his wife with a woman that slept with the entire student body when they meet in college? And foremost, trying to divorce his beautiful wife and making her sleep with other man?
What kind of woman would be Sakura in the bed? He admits he was anxious to find out. Her kissing and her hands were somehow inexpert but the expectation was bigger between them and he knew it. But also knew that he dint liked the idea of helping Eriol or Tomoyo into fooling the Japanese. But also warning her about their plans will put him in the open about his enrolment into their plan.
"What do I care about that?" He asks while he took the elevator to the lobby "Is a beautiful woman and period. A business transaction. I am going to sleep with her and move on" when the elevator door opens and he walks out, dint take him too much to find Sakura sitting away almost to the end of the lobby waiting for him. He walks towards her and salutes very appropriate. "How do you do, Sakura, dear?" Showing the best of his smiles to, receive the coldest look in his life that could freeze a penguin.
"Don't call me dear. And foremost I will start saying that this is not my idea" said Sakura indicate him to sit down. Syaoran does not showing his discomfort for her attitude. He knows that Sakura is defending herself.
After all, Tomoyo told her that she would do that.
"Don't give up. She is the frozen bitch of the North Pole" Remembers the voice of Tomoyo calling him that early morning. "Bedding her will be the most difficult part. Eriol says she is as cold as the early spring shower" laughs to her. "But you been in bed even with ladies that could be grandmas… you have to be original and persistent. Show a good time to her and she will come back to you. I am sure"
"It's a little risky to tape us this early"
"I know. That's why you aren't taping this early encounter. Sakura is a little kid with candy sample: give the first free, and she will come back for more. You just have to admit to Eriol´s lawyer that you slept with her. Later we will help you to collect evidence. Even her underwear with both DNA will do. I will love to see a sex tape of Sakura in court."
"Could I offer something to drink, perhaps?" Asks Syaoran; and ads diverted "Not, wine of course."
"Not Thank you" Says Sakura very uncomfortable. "Could we please stick to the point here?"
"I am willing to do that, Sakura dear, if you let me… but not only the point, but all of it"
Sakura´s face turned crimson instantly "You are a vulgar man. I can't believe that you are friends of Eriol and Tomoyo" She says surprise and very discomforted.
Syaoran opens up his eyes diverted and eager to hear her even insulting him and adds "You are, joking, right Sakura, dear?"
"My name his Mrs. Hiragizawa, you moron"
"Oh my, are we loosing our manners? I don't recall to be asked to name.-calling" He answers not even moved for her insults.
"You make me loose my patience. You are a very rude man! I don't think I've met a horrid men like you!"
"You'll be surprise how many men are out there that are more horrid than me!" he answers losing his temper for a minute and ads. "You don't know me. But I… I get the feeling that even with your attitude; I could bed you in an hour"
His firmness perturbed her for a minute there. That man made her feel like a little kid and dint like his approach either. Making ear close to his last comment she asked "Well? Are we going to work into this charity thing or what?"
She walks away with her eyes, and Syaoran smiles. He was right: she was attracted to him. And foremost, he knew that Tomoyo was right: the thing missed from Sakura´s life, was the sense of danger or fight along her life.
Syaoran took out of his coat the pack of pictures that Tomoyo took of the supposedly art coming from China for privates collectors and put into auction. Sakura took the pack of pictures without looking at the man and saw the papers put between pictures.
She sat in silence looking at his handwriting and the words in the notes. One few moments of silence and she ask "How come this one is fake?" Shows him the picture.
"Oh, that's easy. I hold the original one in my house" Surprising her. "There are a few more that we hold in my power" Sakura brings up her eyebrows surprised and he adds "Tomoyo knows that. That's why she ask me to come here to London"
"I thought that you were here, to buy. Not to serve as an expert to authentify art"
"A little of both. I am always open to make an offer"
The way Syaoran told her that made her feel a little chill in her spine and looked at the man who was studying her face.
"Do you? Always make an offer?"
The way Syaoran heard that question made him wonder if was an hypothetical question, still talking about art or was it something else.
"Always" insisted him.
Sakura nodded her head and smiled lightly. Sakura knew that Eriol was cheating on her. With whom, was unknown. Tomoyo said it could be possibly. But even the thought of Eriol with other women, wasn't making her jealous. More like a hurt pride. But how to catch him in the act?
"Do you have money, Mr. Li?"
"Call me Syaoran, please honey" Said making Sakura feel warm and tingled up inside. "And yes. My family has money. We are the most ancient family in china in centuries. Related even to the golden age and emperors in previous times".
"But you don't believe in commitment?"
"I don't, well sometimes" Answers confused. "Why?"
"Something I know from you" Says and immediately shuts up totally embarrassed. And the Chinese notices that.
"You can talk to me with total honesty. I don't believe in taboos or manners in the communication"
"Yes I know. You are a rude person."
Syaoran laughs "That's why you are so curious about me" he answers diverted. "I am not like the type of men you related to"
"Well yes. You are very impolite"
"That's why you are more attracted to me, dear"
"Stop Saying that! Not every woman in the world is attracted to you" Sakura answers firmly "You are not the type of man I would even consider sharing a cab"
"Well darling, you are married to the most enchanted man in the world, aren't you?" He asks to her talking coldly and somehow defiant.
Sakura and his eyes met for a second and Syaoran saw the answer all over her eyes. She was miserable.
And he felt sorry.
"I understand" Said Sakura looking other pictures in the package and kept silent. Syaoran knew that he crossed the line and in any moment she would stood up and walk away from him.
Or she will not?
A moment later she says "There is some missing"
"Excuse, me?"
"Pictures. I know what oriental type pieces Tomoyo is auctioning. There are a few missing"
"It could be. I was studied them and I got side distracted"
"That's not good. I have to go with every one of them"
"Oh I am sorry. I will go to get them" Said Syaoran standing up and added with a sensual smile "Unless you want to come with me and look for them in my room" Syaoran blinking at Sakura and dint give her time to answer when he walked to the elevator and called up the machine and went inside. When he pinched up the number of his floor, the door almost close up, if weren't for a hand that open up the machine again, folding in the other hand the pictures, all piled up.
Sakura looked at his eyes and then dint say anything when the doors close up with both of them inside the elevator.
Syaoran couldn't think clearly: Was his imagination of Sakura Hiragizawa was in the elevator with him? The smell of her perfumed overwhelms his senses. Never the less there she was in the elevator with him, referring to a real invitation made by the man in an act of rebellion to her taste in men.
Syaoran looked at the ceiling and dint see what he was looking for, so he push the stop button of the elevator catching by surprise the woman next to him.
"What are you doing?" Ask Sakura. "Put this thing to work, now." Talking about the elevator.
"No. not until you tell me what is going on?" crossing his arms.
Sakura took a few seconds before answering to him. "My… my husband … is cheating on me…" Says nervous but not looking at him "I don't know with whom or where. He doesn't admit it either but I am suffering his egoism"
"I don't have anything to do with your marital problems" He says after hearing her and crossing his arms.
"I know" Answers with some remorse. "I know… I don't know what I was thinking about. But your comment made clear to me that you may know who the woman is"
"I don't know" He answers. "Truly" lies more. "I am sorry that you are not happy"
"I understand. I don't know what I was thinking" She answers "This is not me… I don't go up in an elevator with a man that I don't know that well"
Syaoran felt sorry and truly attracted to her. This was a beautiful woman. A miserable woman and he was an experienced man who knew about the world and how please anyone. Could be possible that he was capable to please her?
And then only one think came to his mind in that moment.
"You weren't actually" Said Syaoran and added "but if you want…" making her look at him "We can have something to do right here and now"
Sakura´s eyes open widely when the man's face, came up to hers not even giving her the chance to step back or face the consequences. His lips encounter Sakura´s and she gives up to the warm lips against hers. He kisses her firmly while she answers more and more intensely while he claps her body against his. Syaoran sighs against Sakura´s mouth briefly at the same time the feeling of suffocation, and the asexual energy make its presence embalming both of them.
Syaoran feels her chest close to him. And when he looses up from the feminine mouth walks towards her neck, feeling the palpitating vein and making her moan with her eyes close.
"Syaoran…" whispers the woman in the meantime Syaoran pays attention to her neck, licking her and biting her impatiently in the lower neck, his hands traveled softly in her hips and inner leg making her sight intensely and himself feeling excited and uncontrolled, like never before.
"I am right here, Baby" Said the Chinese in a very grave voice. "I am going to take care of you…right now"
Sakura looses her senses and all reason feeling this man desiring her. She felt his hands coming up in her inner leg in a way that felt her feel very warm and agitated. She felt her nipples hardened under the brassier and the beating sense in her underneath her panties.
Syaoran knew what to do; he palmed her breast over the satin blouse and she moan agitated filling up the small elevator with her entreaty. He played with the nipple under the brassier making her embalm her waist and below with his masculinity which was erected. He murmured her name slowly and Sakura felt his member putting her face in the most vivid shade of red.
"No, precious… I will take care of you, here… now" Said Syaoran with his dark eyes spilling desired in a fiery look. Sakura asserts with her face feeling Syaoran kneel down in front of her.
"What if… someone…" murmurs the woman but feeling the fever of desire in every part of her. Even her purse is lying down in the floor.
"They cant… they wont" He answers her feeling confident pulling down the woman with him and making her sit down while he strips up from her pants and Sakura let him do so.
Syaoran pulls down the little panties seeing the beautiful sight of Sakura down parts. Syaoran don't hesitated to massage the woman making her head feel dizzy and giving deeps breaths making her inner part loose up some fantastic smells to the man who wouldn't wait before making her his.
"Is ever he loved you like this?"
"Like what?" She barely asks and looked where the man was and also open her eyes widely from the moment he disappeared between her legs and the pants. "Ohhh my…" She could say from the moment started to feel Syaorans breath on her hole. "Oh…" She felt her beating heart almost coming out of her.
Syaoran dint hesitated when his hot tongue made contact with her hole and the most astonishing feeling came up to him when she called up his name. Syaoran licked like a master he inner parts making her hold frenetically with the closest wall to her. His tongue moved fiercely inside and out and over and over again. Sakura would never be able to describe the feeling of that tongue touching her with movements never imaginably.
Syaoran took her time, feeling her up and down with his tongue and also picking up her moist from every moment came more and more out. Syaoran felt her spot and played around before he took it briefly with his lips making Sakura once again yelled his name and put her in the strongest climax ever felt for the woman.
Sakura took deep breaths before she regain conscience that both of them were in a stopped elevator. She trembled entirely and for the first time in her life, she felt…completely alive.
She looked at the man whose eyes were intensely over the woman who kept silent. Neither of them said anything once they stood up and the man renewed the march of the machinery. Sakura picked up her purse and when the elevator stopped in the indicated floor Syaoran extended in silent his hand to her. Sakura looked at his eyes and then the hand open to hers and without anything else, she took it, and not knowing exactly was she was getting into.
In the moment the man closes the door behind Sakura, he captures her lips and her body between him and the door. Sakura moans desperately in his mouth captivating the attention of the man. The pain in his lowers parts was excruciating and his limb claimed a hot body to insert.
"Sa…Kura…" he mumbled in her mouth exploring frenetically her mouth that was gentle and the same time, wild. He pushes her against the door and clasp her arms higher against the wood, kissing her in the neck and getting lower and lower at the same time he gets rid of her blouse, button per button.
"Hmmmm…" Sakura only is capable to breathe intensely and with her eyes shut feels the travel of his hot lips in her skin trough the hole between her breasts and to her bellybutton. "Oh! Syaoran…ohhhhh yes…." She murmurs when his hands traveled under her skirt and to her inner leg playing with her lower lips and making her all sweaty and anxious. "Ohhhh Syaoran!" She yelled when she felt his finger getting in her whole.
Syaoran smiled hearing her begging coming out from deeply in her. Never the less he took his time playing in her insights and making her loose some juices that dripped in his finger.
"I want to eat you whole" He said while he feed her need. Sakura spanked her head against the door once and another feeling his intrusion almost sinful and also exciting.
"Do it…" She said expecting the same embalming sensation felt in the elevator.
Syaoran doesn't take long to put Sakura into oblivion of sensations once he founds inside her the beating spot which hardens in his contact. Sakura call ups his name and impulses her body instinctively to his hand making the man smile please by her responses.
Once Sakura moans intensely Syaoran takes the opportunity to take her into his arms and walks towards the bed were she puts the beautiful woman and doesn't take to much time in undressing her, and freeing her gentle breast from the bra seeing her nubs perky and excited. Sakura breathe intensely and his mouth dints take too much to pick one of her nubs and biting gently one and another. Sucking up her nubs, while his hands undress from his pants and shirt. Syaoran spread kisses soft and warm in the hot skin while he says "You are a beautiful woman Sakura; let me have you whole"
Sakura hold on to the sheets under her; no trying to think in anything else more than the dangerous man that is doing with her, what her husband never dreamt of. Syaoran doesn't hurries things up by the time he lifts her legs and hurries to get inside of her now that her moist is intense and her delicious juices spread a honey smell. When his lips and tongue gets in Sakura closes strongly her eyes, and pushes fervently her lowers parts into the man's mouth wanting him to get as inside of her as he could. Sakura felts his hot tongue inside of her picking up anything and all she had to offer of her delicious juices.
Once Syaoran finished feeding from her, he dint hesitated to put him over her and kisses deeply and intensely feeling her caress and gentle touch also satisfying gratitude from the women once she received him in her vagina. Her insight was perfect for his member: tight, moist, and hot. Syaoran felt in heaven once Sakura started to loosen up, and giving her whole. She murmurs his name so many times against his ear and both of them called each other names.
Sakura was explosive. She was intense and also so sweet. Feeling that last thing maybe for the first time in his life, making that woman his in the intimacy of his hotel room, also made him feel some guilt. She dint knew who she was playing with.
She dint know what kind of entrapment she been lead to.
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The phone almost exploded by the time Syaoran picked it up. He answered mechanically because he was still doze off. "What?" the room was almost dark. The curtains were shut.
"I was about to call to reception Li" Said the voice of Daidouji startling him "Where were you?"
"What do you care? I could be in a date, or something." He answered and suddenly remembered something.
"You dint pick up your cell phone either"
"I Have my pride and privacy. Maybe I dint want to pick up my phone" He turned to the other side, finding it empty, but the pillow was altered. The woman who shared her passion with him and dint saw her anywhere, neither her clothes.
"My my, are we a little angry? Well, did we accomplish what we hoped for?"
Did we? Of course we did! Or at least Syaoran smiled to remember to have a woman like Sakura in his arms. The only thought of the passionate moments in his bed made him dizzy. He never had accomplished so much with a woman so tender and also as magnificent as the green eyes. Now his confusion was huge; because his feelings about his cousin's wife were so different than any women he has ever shared bed with… or sex.
"No" Syaoran said breathing deeply. "We dint accomplished nothing"
He remembered the last words he said to Sakura before they felt asleep "Don't trust anyone, honey. Not even Daidouji"
"She is my friend" She spoke little in his arms, caressing his brown hair with her fingers and looked into his eyes "I've known her forever. She would never betray my trust"
"Forever is not that long. I don't want to hurt your husband with this"
"He hurts me. He is keeping a hussy in the side. She must know that he is married"
"And what are you doing with me, darling?" He asked before he kisses his lips all over her and Sakura with her legs crossing his waist.
"Getting what I am bargain for" dozing off finally in his arms. Syaoran gently put himself away from her after a couple of minutes of watching her sleep deeply and also falling asleep.
Sakura was using him and that was clear. But using her wasn't what he had expected for. She wasn't what Eriol and Tomoyo warned him of. She was neither cold nor frigid.
And the feeling he sensed from the moment he kissed her on the elevator was something to be scared of.
"What do you mean?" She sounded upset "Did you or did you not, take her to bed?"
"No I dint." He answered. "Is a little tricky than that. You know her. She won't fall so easily"
"Tricky? My god! Syaoran: She is a woman not a saint!"
"You sound desperate"
"We are desperate! You know that!" she yelled making the guy step off from the phone.
"Calm down. Stop harassing me. Let me do my job!" Syaoran spoke loud and clear to the woman. "The problem with you two is that Sakura is too much of a lady and don't give up to your plans easy. If you and Hiragizawa don't play carefully the game will explode right in your faces and the same time, you will expose me"
"All right Syaoran. I will let you play free… but I warned you, once you're in you can't step back o get out. You are with us deeply and your succeed will be compensated"
"I have money, or you forget that?"
"Please, don't make me laugh. I know that you mother have you in his black list because you slept with her best friend and you wont settle in with the bride she choose for you." She threatens. "And she is about to cut all your funds. You need Eriol´s money in the meantime."
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When she walked inside their home it was raining. Her clothes were dripping water and she dint care. Neither the time nor the fact that her hair was also wet and she dint cared. She walked from the taxi a corner before to her house because she knew that the rain and thinking under it, will make her think things coldly and rationally.
But there was nothing rational in it. She had slept with another man. A man that she knew barely for minutes. She felt dirty and preoccupied. Preoccupied because her husband could find it out and then had valid reason for divorce without compensation. Not that she did care about money. Her concern was that Eriol was cheating on her and she would be ashamed in the social circle and society as the traitor one.
She walked towards the stairs trying to feel somehow discouraged about her behavior. But the only thing she could felt was… hot and desired. Desired by a man who knew was instable. Who was passive and active all at the same time. A man so passionate that dint think before going to bed with him to put a condom. She was scared. What she did ending up pregnant? My god! That will be disastrous.
"Mrs. Hiragizawa? Are you all right?" Asked one of the maids once she encounters her mistress in the hall upstairs walking like she was hypnotized.
"Yes I am fine. Just tired"
"Will you be dinning tonight?"
"Is my husband at home?"
"No Madame. He said he will be a little late. He will be dinning with his friend Mr. Li"
Sakura´s heart froze to that sentence. Without warning she walked towards her bedroom and closes the doors feeling her heart coming out her mouth.
Syaoran was going to dinner with her husband. Oh! What a disaster. The first impulse she felt was calling Tomoyo. She knew how to get her out from that mess. But then she remember the advice from Li. She hung up.
Feeling nervous and excited at the same time, she dint think it twice and called to Li´s Hotel. Waiting a few moments heard the man picking up. "It's me, Sakura"
"Well Darling… so long no see" mocked the man "Miss me already?"
"Shut up and listen. Don't tell please, nothing to my husband" she pleads nervous. And Syaoran knows that.
"Are we now concerned about Eriol?"
"Not concern about him. But he cannot know about us. Understand?"
"Yes I understand. Don't worry. I wasn't planning on telling him anytime soon. I am having to much fun." And adding "Do you know something? Hearing you so close is making my dick hard, sweetie. You drive me crazy"
Sakura felt her limbs jump to that comment and also putting her face crimson. "You are definitely vulgar Li" And added "Remember your promise"
"Of course. Don't worry. I will not betray your trust. Besides, I am having too much fun, don't you honey?" from that moment, Sakura hung up the phone.
She was surprise. She was smiling. And foremost, she felt missing him already. What is wrong with her?! That man was so politically incorrect for her as a rock band member.
She was concerned. She dint think of Eriol reaction with the news. Or tomoyos. She was most preoccupied for the rumors about her. She remember the feelings of satisfaction and fulfillment in his arms and in the elevator that never felt in the arms of her husband.
What will be the real cost for that fling?
She took her cell phone and her agenda were Tomoyo wrote his phone number and she dialed some keys before making "Send". She awaited some moments before the phone vibrated in her hands "You have a text message"
Sakura opened up and the words answering her question display in it "of course darling. See you then"
And her question was "tomorrow, same hour, same place?"
-- To be continued.
Ey Everybody! Thank you so much for all your support. I know the story likes so much as much as Sakura enjoyed the Chinese. Syaoran and Sakura together are so hot!! My god! I was feeling a little bit dirty writing those scenes but I did it gladly. Well Sakura, knows that too much of something good has its consequences. And the fact that someone else is giving her what her husband denies to give her, has its repercussions. Syaoran won't betray Sakura. He also is having too much fun and something else. Things will heat up by the next chapter were Sakura, will be more than confuse, because her feelings are coming in her way. Eriol and Tomoyo will be suspecting more about Syaoran's intentions than they let know. Foremost, Eriol will be finding out about Tomoyo's private life, that will be more trouble to this couple than they expected to.
Next time, more lies, more scandalous relationship and more confusions from Syaoran and Sakura. See you next time!