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 explicit language not suited for children or susceptible minds. If you don't like these types of stories, turn back now.
5. Deck of cards.
The man of brown eyes arrived to the event looking in the crowd for the woman of green eyes. He knew she will assist that night to the event and his anticipation for seeing her, was somehow scary. For the last week and a half, their meetings were only a couple but their encounters were intense and passionate. Sakura surprises him like no other women ever did in his past shorts relationships. By the moment this charity event came close, Sakura told him that her time was measured and Tomoyo was somehow curious about their friendship or relationship, if there was one.
"What did you tell her?" Asked Syaoran that last night, a week ago when they got together for the last time.
Sakura was naked and over him catching her breath and having a small talk while a thin sheet covered both of their bodies and her hair was spilled over his chest. He, without noticing, caresses her naked back with a slow movement that drives the woman in a state of happiness that she never had felt before.
"That I can't stand you" Answers with a funny smile in her face. "That you are a rude and vulgar man I don't understand how she keeps being a friend with you" She looked at his brown eyes and added "You told me not to trust her with this. I must add that I am sorry for lying to her Syaoran… I don't like it"
"If you knew her the way I do, you don't rely so much on her sweetie" He said perturbing her by the tone of his voice. "She is not a good person, Sakura"
"I don't know. She never had done anything to me" She said standing up a little bit and seeing the time added "I have to go." spreading from the man who looked surprise.
"No! Don't go" He said so intense that made her look at him "It's early. Stay another hour" Crawling in the bed with the sheets covering his lower parts.
Sakura couldn't reprise a laugh while she put her brassier and shirt. "Oh my! You remember me with Eriol. But in this case is backwards. Eriol couldn't wait to get away from me" Syaoran´s face frowns to her comment and she adds "No wonder you are so good: your reputation precedes you" she put her panties and her skirt adding to his silent "You make women feel needed. That's maybe you card"
"Why you underestimated yourself? You are fantastic in the sack!" He replies with no remorse. "You are fantastic… that's why we have so much fun"
"My husband doesn't think so" says disturbed and avoiding to look into his browns eyes.
"Your husband is a knucklehead"
Sakura blinked twice to his brown eyes to spread a smile upon her face. "Thank you. But I don't think I deserved all the credit. For months I had the impression on me of not attracting a man in the mile. Now you appear and all I can think of is sex and you"
"That's maybe you are with the right man" Said Syaoran standing up and with no shame he tosses the sheet that covers him so Sakura could see his grade of excitement. "You drive me crazy" He said capturing with his arms and mouth who put not resistance to his imprison. Sakura answers vigorously to his kisses and embalming. Sakura spreads from him – against her will- and walk a couple of steps from him, to her purse and pulls out a comb to brush her hair and putting into place. Syaoran started to dress up understanding that she wishes for no more of it.
"We can't see each other in these days until the Charity and auction is over... finally" Says Sakura like an expert. "I can't risk of Eriol or someone else suspecting"
"Is his money that much to you?" he asks. He is feeling remorse to the fact that he is being used by the woman. How come and since when he cares of being used or not? "Is that's also the reason you're hitting the sack with me in hiding? Afraid he could see us or know about us and don't giving you a penny?"
"No darling. But I have to preserve my marriage. This type of scandal is not worth it." She answers a little bit upset of his questions. "I thought this was meaningless sex Syaoran. Although that's what you told me the second time we slept together" Says stopping from brushing her hair and looking into his eyes.
"Believe or not, I care about you" he says too convincing for concern of the woman.
"Getting attach to a fling is not a healthy way of living. You told me that after the charity event, you are returning to China, aren't you?" Syaoran dint answer and she adds putting her shoes back on "I have fun with you and don't think for a second that I will not missed you once you're gone but…"
"But?"
"But, you are who you are. I am a diplomat's wife. I won't be taking theses risks after you are gone. But you had teach me a very important lesson"
"I have?"
"Of course you have. You have taught me that I am a human being. Other men could pretend to desire me even If I want to. I though all this time that Tomoyo was a fool, tempting me to cheat on Eriol. But he is cheating at me. And I have desires too"
"Sakura: I don't think is proper for you to look in other arms what you had found on me" He says sounding upset. Sakura looks at him with interest.
"I don't think I am hearing what I think" She says very serious. "Are you jealous Syaoran?"
"No! Of course Not" He answers firmly. Sakura looks at him a few moments more and kisses him, before they spread their separate ways.
After that day, Syaoran dint see her more alone. He had dinner a few nights ago with Eriol in his house and was a torture seeing Sakura and not touching her. God! By only seeing her that night, his stiff hardened a couple of times. It was hard to gain control under the table.
But for his surprise, Sakura acted like he was another guest in the house. To his surprise, she acted sometimes like he dint exists.
Syaoran took a glass of wine once he entered the room looking for the beautiful woman, owner and guilty of his cold nights. There was a night that he doesn't dream about Sakura and their encounters and that wasn't normal.
He never felt so attached to a woman like now. He finally gets a glimpse of her walking in the gigantic hall looking heavenly. Her dress was coming from a dream: Her low neck was sinful with the arc of her breast almost feeling exposed. He never saw her like that. Although her dress was long and elegant, her exposed skin called him like a devil looking for some fire. And he knew how dangerous that was. Her neck was dress by an elegant white gold chocker with green stones making game with her dress. The other guests – especially men- looked at her with lust and curiosity but she dints pay any attention to any of them.
She was like looking for somebody.
And when their eyes met, he knew that she found it. Sakura dint smile but also dint move from her place. She turns her back on him and felt his intense look on her. Sakura knew he was walking towards her and her legs shacked. He looked astonishing in that tuxedo.
"My word" She thinks to herself feeling her libido going miles per hour. Sometimes her mind was invaded for those lustful moments in the man's arms. "Calm down Sakura. You know that is only a fling. He will be leaving soon enough"
"Sakura: My word, you look like a million of pounds. gorgeous, attractive... delicious" greeting Syaoran with a satisfaction grin in his face making her blush "You husband let you out of the house in that dress?"
"What? Don't you approve?" She says diverted not caring (or noticing) being the center of attention of every pair of male eyes in the room.
"My dear: if you come with me right now, I will show you how much I approve this gown" Syaoran answers with a fiery glance at the woman. He drank a little of his wine and said. "Your husband is...coming" Making Sakura´s back straight instantly. Her smile erase from her face.
"Well Li, welcome" Said Eriol coming close to the pair and putting an arm in Sakura's shoulder. "I see you found my wife"
"Yes. It's not difficult to find her dress like that. She looks astonishing tonight"
"You think? I found it somehow undress. But she bought this thing barely today"
"Really?" Syaoran asks with a little smile on him a looking diverted to the blushed woman.
"Indeed. She has a full closet of clothes for this kind of thing. Never surpass a black and traditional dress" Says Eriol looking at his wife from top to bottom "But when I saw her coming down the stairs tonight I almost turned her back to find something more appropriate"
"I am surprise you say that. You never criticize Tomoyo when she is in her petites models of a so called dress" Sakura argues with him.
Syaoran looks at Eriol and to his wife to the blue eyes says "She isn't my wife. You are. I don't like to see you in this kind of clothes. You are almost naked in the front, darling"
Sakura's eyes sparkle to say with a little and defiant smile "Well showing some skin doesn't hurt anyone. I least I am comfortable with myself. Excuse me" She says walking away from both men and her words were firm.
"Well, she is a feisty one, inst she? I don't know what is going on with her. That dress is one thing she would never think of using in an event. Or any event, for that matter". Comments Eriol to his friend. "I don't know what is wrong with her"
"Maybe she is rebelling" Argues Syaoran glancing at the beautiful woman in the other side of the crowded hall. "I hope this doesn't interfere with your plans, Eriol"
"You should be the one worrying " He says now looking at his relative. "What's going on with you two?"
"Nothing. I don't push things too far so she won't get suspicious. But I've been trying to get close to her. She pushes back"
Eriol looks at his eyes and a few seconds past when he says. "Well, she is a very firm woman. You have to push intensely to get something from her. But you better hurry. You can't stay more time here in London. She will get suspicious"
"You are right. Don't worry" he says and smiles to his cousin saying "Do you mind if I intend an approach right now?"
Eriol smiles in response and watch his cousin walking towards the woman. Sakura dint startled once he put himself next to her.
"What do you want?" asks between smiles. "Are you crazy?"
"Call me crazy dear, but in that dress… you look absolutely delicious" he says looking that low neck with no shame and making Sakura tremble a little bit.
"My husband is here!" She shrieks close to him so no one else could hear her.
"Yes I know. And you shouldn't worry about him. He doesn't care. Well at least she trust you so much that if someone kisses you right now, he would think it doesn't mean anything to you" making fun of them.
"Well that depends on who kisses me" says Sakura without smiling.
Syaoran was about to say something when a third voice makes presence between them saying "My god! Sakura: you look incredible"
Syaoran frowned to the newcomer. Tomoyo was with a silver dress, short and naked on the back. She looked to one and another diverted; Syaoran had a face like he wanted her dead. And Sakura… well Sakura was blushed and looked sensual and for the first time in a long time, complete.
"Did I interrupt something?" Tomoyo asks looking at one and another.
"no/yes" answers both of them making the amethyst laugh at them.
"Well doesn't matter" say "Syaoran, dear? There is a couple of my friends who I want to introduce to you" taking his arm and without asking Sakura for her permission walks with him far away from Sakura. Now away from her ears she asks "What is happening with her?"
"What do you mean?"
"A couple of days ago, she would never come close to you… and that dress…" Glancing at her friend.
Well we are trying not to kill each other. Besides she looks fantastic"
"If you say so. That model is a little naked".
"What's wrong with you? Are you jealous, of how she looks?"
"Not at all… well I am surprise" Looking back once more "That's not an outfit someone like Sakura will wear…" Thinking for a second "How are things between you two?"
"Something's had change. At least I can come close to her without being slapped or something"
"I am glad. You must like her to gain her trust. Don't loose your focus"
"I know what I do. Leave up to me"
Tomoyo smiled and kisses him in the cheek close to his mouth surprising him and also getting the interest of the green eyes looking at both of them from the distance.
"What do you do that for?"
"Nothing special. I am just glad you are at our side" She says smiling lightly to him. Looks back watching Eriol; and that's when Tomoyo notices that Eriol is not looking at them.
He is looking at his wife. Tomoyo erases her smile, studying his eyes. He looked interested in Sakura. She looks once more to her "friend" to see her cheerful and smiling to some guests talking to her.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling some kind of competition?" suspecting her thoughts.
"Competition? From who? Sakura? Please!" she laughs confident. "Not at all. She is not like this every day. Besides, with that dress… she leaves nothing to the imagination"
"She is acting like an attractive woman Daidouji"
"Exactly. She is acting like this for something… or someone…"
"Don't look at me" he defends himself. "She can't stand me… and personally I don't like her attitude"
"Something must be done"
"Daidouji: give up" Says Syaoran very concerned. "She will never fall for it"
"If she doesn't fall if because you aren't doing something right"
"Yeah, you are right, is my fault" Sounding molested.
"Don't be angry baby" Says Tomoyo with a tempting smile in her face. "For long as I can remember you are well endowed; come on, we are having fun tonight"
The rest of the evening, Tomoyo kept close to Syaoran and Eriol notices their whispering and complicity sitting one next to the other in the table. Sakura focus her attention in the Charity and the calendar of events. The night runs fluently and Sakura doesn't look once to Syaoran but he can't keep his eyes from her. Sakura doesn't know the impact in his life. He dints know what is really going on with him. He is protecting her from the plans of Daidouji and Eriol. Don't want them to win over the green eyes.
The main event- auction- took place and was all a success. Taking the moment when Daidouji was called to stage to receive the quantity of money collected, Sakura looked briefly to her husband. He looked upset. Never less he congratulated their friend. When Tomoyo come down from the stage, the band started to play and the guests started to dance.
Eriol dint hesitate to pick Sakura by the hand and drive her to the dance floor, keeping her close to her body. Close to her head he whispered. "I believe something is going on with our friends"
Sakura closes her eyes and opened again; focus her attention in Tomoyo and Syaoran who are talking. "Really?"
"Yes. I don't think Syaoran is nice to women or talk to them, with no interest in the middle"
"You sound concerned. Why? Is only Tomoyo… and you know how our friend is"
"How is she, Sakura?"
"Well… she is free spirited" Answers polite to her husband. "You seem preoccupied. In fact, you seem jealous"
"I am concerned. Syaoran never takes a woman seriously. He could hurt her"
"Tomoyo is a big girl, Eriol. Stop worrying about her" Says Sakura upset and feeling uncomfortable by the thought of Syaoran and Tomoyo sleeping together. She knew Tomoyo. She knows that she doesn't hesitate to take a man to her bed. Could be possible? If it is… why she feels like someone is taking a piece of her heart. It is meaningless sex.
"You look different tonight" Eriol calls her attention with that comment. "You look daredevil but elegant. Sexy must say… and…"
"And…?"
"Something that I can't quite place about you. But is different good"
"Good." She smiles to him. "I like my new me"
"I am glad" Says her husband and nothing else, until the band stop playing. Starts a new song but Eriol apologizes: He has seemed some of his friends at the other side.
Tomoyo grasped Sakura and took her to the other side of the room. Without previous comments she says. "Well: looks like you and your husband are getting along"
"Yes. Well he is surprise for my dress"
"Something like that. Is not you…"
"Why?"
"Lets admitted Sakura: you never dress so … provocative. I found something about you out of place"
"Stop it… I don't know what is all this… is bad that I look please with myself and happy?"
"Honey: I am your best friend. Of course I want you happy" She says with a hypocrite smile. "Just that I don't know what is going on with you…lately…"
Sakura looked around and finds Syaoran talking to other woman and her cheeks begun to blush. Tomoyo look briefly when she is looking.
"Are you dressing like that, because of him? To, maybe gain his attention? "
"NO!" Sakura denied out loud. "Don't you get it? I can't stand the site of him"
"Sometimes you don't act like it"
"Stop it" Sakura says "There is nothing going on between him and me. I am married"
"I can keep the secret" Says Tomoyo. "Besides, a little taste won't kill you"
"I am not cheating on Eriol, Tomoyo" Sakura lies openly but very firm convincing her friend. "Besides, you look somehow interested in him… are we smelling a romance blooming?"
Tomoyo laughs "No darling. We are good friends…" Sakura breathes relieved. "Besides I had already had been with him" says freely.
Sakura turns her head suddenly to her while Tomoyo laughs "You are lying"
"No I am not… I've fucked him…. and I must say: what a ride that was… of course I was very drunk and…"
"My god!"
"Yes I know. He is intense… passionate… and hurts your insides for hours! At least that was in college. I was dating Eriol, back then"
"WHAT?"
"Don't worry Sakura. Ancient history. But Eriol never knew this. I don't blame you if you want a little taste" Tomoyo looked at Syaoran with lust in her eyes and Sakura notices that. "He looks way yummy than last time" whispers.
--
Sakura is outside the hall and looking portraits and landscapes in the long corridor, looking distracted. She would never believe in all her years that Tomoyo and she will be having the same taste – and sense of infidelity – on the same men.
Tomoyo cheated on Eriol when she was his girlfriend, sleeping with Li. Isn't that the exact same thing she is being doing with him? She felt sick to her stomach. Suddenly the room wasn't big enough for all of them.
"Sakura?" Heard the voice of a man in begin of the hall and looking at him felt sicker. Was Li. "What is wrong?" coming close to her.
"Why dint you tell me?" Asks with a furious tone of voice. Syaoran blinked twice before he could know what she was talking about. "You slept with her!"
"With who?"
"Tomoyo, you sick bastard! You slept with her" She shrieks uncontrollable in the hall hitting Syaoran in his chest. He suddenly grasps her by the wrist controlling her, and takes her, along the corridor, despite the fact that she is yelling "Let me go! Li, let me go!"
Syaoran takes the first door and opens up and closes behind them. Is some kind of warehouse because they were some shells and boxes everywhere and an old desk "Are you out of your mind? What if Eriol heard you? Or the guests? Are you crazy?"
"You are a pervert. How could you?" she accused him with tears in the corner of her eyes.
"Tomoyo and I slept together ages ago. Was a drunken night and things got out of hand. It was in college"
"A drunken night she is trying to relive with you!!"
Syaoran looked at her attitude and her velvet face beside of the angry in her voice and studied it for a second. He recognizes that Sakura was acting like a jealous woman. A kind of feeling that fills him with such a great pleasure.
"Hear me well: I am not interested in sleeping with her" He says slowly and firmly. "I am not interested. I wasn't that time either… she came on to me with a few drinks over my head. One thing led to another… and we fucked. That's that"
Sakura blushed to his comment. She still with her arms closed to her front and breathes heavily.
"Are you jealous of her, Sakura?"
"I am afraid of her… for years" She finally says to him. "I am afraid that one day, she will be noticing Eriol again… she … she…" Doubts "She is interested in everything that has a pennis"
Syaoran laughs to her comment trying no to spill the truth behind Hiragizawa and Daidouji. "I don't blame you… she is actually a slut" Sakura laughs nervously to the man. He smiles extending his hands to hers and she takes. Suddenly, grasps her against his body. "Take my word… I would never hurt you like that…" suddenly kissing her. Sakura puts her hands in his neck, responding intense and deep to his kisses. She suddenly forgets about Tomoyo, Eriol, and the whole world. His tongue invades her mouth and Sakura gasp sensually pushing her body instantly to the male. She feels his excitement.
Once they spread their lips Sakura says briefly "Syaoran… I need you" she whispers against his ear. "I need you so bad." Adds, with a sensual voice and her anxiety in her skin.
Syaoran kisses ferociously her mouth and slipping his lips along her neck and the open line of the green dress making her moan lightly and closing her eyes, while she press lean her body against the old table. Syaoran kisses all the line while his hands slide the strips of the dress from the woman's shoulders and these slip trough her body towards the floor leaving her expose to the man's eyes.
Sakura blushes intensely and her nipples instantly become firm to his intense look. He dint hesitate to take one in his mouth making the woman grunt his name. Syaoran pays tribute to her naked figure playing with his mouth and biting her nipples.
"Sy…sy…aoran…" She murmurs. The sound of the music coming from the hall gets in their closed doors. Syaoran's hand travel towards her panties and begins to massage her inner over the cloth making her push her body towards him.
"Calm down love… calm down" He says feeling arousing by the response of the woman and lowers his voice talking to her ear "I will put you in the clouds sweetie, if you let me"
Sakura moans in response, against his head and he smiles. Syaoran dint waist any time, his hand travels lowering her silk panties to her tights and without any warning Sakura felt the intrusion of his warm finger in her inner thighs making her exhaled in delight. Syaoran looked at her with a light smile in her face and her eyes close. Syaoran couldn't resist the warm sensation running in his inner finger: it was Sakura´s delicious juices running on it. Syaoran don't doubt to put another finger inside of her, and feeling himself excited by the passionate moans coming from the beautiful woman.
"Take me!" Yelled in response, feeling how Syaoran put his fingers out and without loosing any time, he pulls out a condom from a pocket. She yell's for him "Syaoran, please… please…" spreading her legs widely and leaning back in the table. Syaoran put out his hardened stiff and puts the prophylactic in it. Sakura dint hesitated surrounding his waist with her legs and feeling the intromission of his hot member in her.
Syaoran felt lost without her and the urge to please her like that. He feel the warm and tights walls of her hole surrounding him and felt complete. He pushes slowly and passionate while he kisses her frenetically and looks in silent for her hands, clasping her with his long fingers. Their movement's increases and also their join moans and gasps always looking in each other eyes.
Syaoran felts his liquids coming out frenetically and the woman tighter her clasp inside of her and also her movements increases following him and she yells his name loudly "SYAORAN; YES… OH PLEASE… SYAO… SYAORAN!!" making him going into ecstasies of convulsions one after another.
Sakura also feels going to the glory in his arms. They not know how much time has pass when they gain notice of where they are. With his waist surrounded by her legs breaths heavily and cleans her sweat from her forehead.
Syaoran looks exhausted and she pass her hands in his face seeing him like it was the first time. Both of them kept silent. Only hearing each other long breaths and the music that comes from outside.
"I don't want to lose you" She says in slow voice astonishing him. "I know I sound childish. But I have with you what I don't have with Eriol… I can't lose you. Not now"
Syaoran looked at her with remorse. He slowly spread from her and started to put his clothes in place: his shirt was opened by the woman and his jacket was tossed some place in the floor. Sakura step down from the table and looked for the dress, quickly putting it on.
"Did I say something wrong?" She finally asks to him.
"No. I … don't know"
"You don't know?"
"It's the first time something like this happens to me" Says firmly not looking at her. "It's one in a million… I don't use to get attached sentimentally to women, Sakura"
"Is a bother to you?"
"Among other things, yes" he answers resolutely. "I am not a romantic type. I am a man, who goes into the world taking any woman who offers"
"I Dint offer. You came to me"
"Exactly and that's why among other stuff that … that I can't see you anymore" tighten his tie.
"You can't, or you won't?"
"Take it as you prefer… I can't be attached to you… to anyone"
"Why?" she says not believing those words.
"Why? Why! Because tonight I get to an important conclusion: Your stupid husband doesn't deserve you! I don't deserve you!"
"Syaoran…"
"That's the main fact here: I don't deserve you… you are a beautiful, fantastic, sentimental woman… you are a lady Sakura. Maybe a tigress in the bedroom but you are a lady and there are things in my… in my past. I am not proud of…" now he notices that Sakura is crying. "God! We were clear… it was meaningless sex. That's that"
"You sound like you are trying to convince yourself Syaoran…" Argues Sakura. "I was the one who dint want it to pass simple sex and nothing more! Now I am pouring my heart to you!"
"I am telling you the truth" He says turning his back on her. "This will be the last time Sakura. Go back with your husband. Ask him for the divorce… try to be happy and… forget about me. He doesn't deserve you…and neither do I." Open the lock of the door and going outside, closing it after him.
--
Their way home, was kept by a cold silent. Neither of them talked in all the way. Sakura seemed kept shut in her thoughts and from time to time, Eriol studied her behavior and face trough the night.
Something was off with Sakura.
"Where were you tonight? You were lost for a while in the hall" Comment Eriol.
"I was in the second floor… there was a new exhibit upstairs and…" He pulls suddenly the brakes. "ERIOL! What are you doing?"
"Who were you with?"
"What?"
"Who were you with?" Repeated the question leaned to her. "I know you… you are behaving weird… you get lost for a while tonight and…"
"Are you acting now like a jealous husband? What gives you the right?!" She asks forcefully. "You are the one who is sleeping with someone else!"
"Don't tell me lies!"
"I Am not" She insists firmly. Adds upset "If you are uncomfortable with me, I tell you now to get this over with"
Eriol kept silent for a second. analyzing the words spoke by the woman. Finally said "You had always being against us and the idea of a divorce"
"But you are putting things into perspective Eriol. You don't love me. I had learned to appreciate myself and if that's even getting divorce from you, then fine. I will give you the pleasure. I will divorce you. You are free... happy?"
The feisty expression in her eyes and the way she was dress, and also the thought of tonight seeing Tomoyo with Syaoran and their some kind of "Understanding" made him loose control. But still turn on the engine and drove home in silent and without telling anything to his wife. He tough that everything was lost: Sakura dint fall for Li's seductive side. Maybe Sakura couldn't be seduce.
Hours before and during the absence of Sakura from the ball, Eriol and Tomoyo reunited in one side of the room. Tomoyo dint hesitated when she ask "Are you screwing your wife, Eriol?"
"What do you mean?"
"You know what I mean" She says "Other women can notice when a woman is getting a good fuck. And Sakura looks happy and content with herself. You are screwing her, aren't you?"
"What if I am? Syaoran isn't keeping part of the deal. Might I remind you that it was your idea of getting Li in the middle?"
"I though he could do the job"
"What makes you an expert, dear?"
Tomoyo looked at him surprised "You are, aren't you? You are braking our bargain… our deal was no sleeping with Sakura, Eriol… that was the deal for you having me in any way you want it!"
"I am not sleeping with Sakura, Tomoyo. And if that was the case, it doesn't concern you" sounding upset.
"Really?! Might I remind you who are you talking to?!"
"I know who I am talking with… you on the other hand look very cozy with Syaoran tonight"
"I am not with him Eriol. I have to keep appearances… remember?" Looking around for him. "He is supposed to be in the bathroom. What is taking him so long?"
"Maybe he found a waitress or something. What do I know?"
"Where is your wife?" She asks looking for Sakura too. Then, their eyes met in silent complicity. "Would you think…?"
"I don't know. Sakura …" Laughing slightly. "Could she…?"
"No, I don't think so… she can't stand the sight of him" Tomoyo says rejecting the thought of Sakura and Syaoran actually getting together. Looking at Eriol asks "Are you coming tomorrow? I feel so alone with you?"
Eriol doesn't respond to her immediately and she answers. "Not yet. We can't risk it. Well wait. Sakura has to fall for him…sooner or later"
-- To be continued.
Hello there! I am back. I am so sorry for those who find my spelling some kind of bad. My spelling is not perfect in english but I do my best. I love writing this type of stories in english so my apologies to those who find it horrible. Well, so much had happened in this chapter. Syaoran cares for Sakura HORAYYY! he really likes her... and of course, hates what Daidouji and Hiragizawa had planed for her. My next chapter will probably be the last one.
So, next chapert: Syaoran can't live without her... Sakura tries to move on to the memory of the Chinesse. Eriol doens't trust Tomoyo so much like before; a couple of months had passed and second chance in the married pair... but for how long? well see... ... and the end is near. So I will wait for you comments. See you in the next update.