HEY! I super hope you like this chapter! It might not be as long cause I had four days and fresh ideas. Any ways: I loved your reviews and watches! I hope you guys like this chapter also! Oh! If you have any suggestions for upcoming chapters, tell me! I'mma about to be stumped and end the story way to soon! I WANT THIS STORY LOOOONG! Lolz! Cya after the chapter!

BTW: Stupid me for this, but, Ichigo's parents died in a car crash (Not really, just adds a lot to the story) One reason I decided this was I can't remember their names, and I had ideas….

Ichigo averted her eyes. Ryou leaned in and…

He stopped after noticing the teen look away, blushing. "I shouldn't have pushed it like that. Sorry." He turned away. Ichigo felt guilty. "Its fine. I didn't feel rushed or forced or anything." She smiled so innocently. Ryou then turned back to her. "Then…did you kiss that guy yet?" He spat in disgust. Ichigo was surprised. "N-no…" She blushed and looked at the white table in front of her. "Why? Are you that persistent about my first kiss being with him?" The red-haired girl fumed. Ryou paused. "You talk about him non-stop! So I guess I was just curious!" He was lying. Actually, I just wanted you to know I cared.

Ichigo sighed and looked to her boss. "I-…Masaya-kun is just…well," She couldn't explain it. "I guess he just gets me. That's why I like him, I guess." Ryou understood now. "So just because he looks through you, you like him? I think that's…stupid." He laughed, which caught Ichigo's undivided attention. "Why? Do you think you would suit me better?" She beamed. Ryou paused. After a moment, a smirk played at his lips. "It depends."

Ichigo stood up. "Before this turns into a weird conversation, I'm going to leave." Her swishing hair left him breathless. Sour Strawberry…Now I have my work cut out.

Ichigo walked from her classroom to Physical Education, where she pulled on gym shorts and a grey t-shirt. A couple girls were murmuring. "Hm? What's the matter?" They all giggled. "Sensei is sick. So a cute guy from another Academy is substituting! I heard he was around our age!"

"Will you just…!" Ryou struggled with his friend. "Shut it, Ryou! They're just people. Not the army!" He sighed. "Kail! C'mon!" Ryou smiled and opened the doors to the outside world. "Ooooh! Such cute girls!" Kail veered. A lock of red hair caught Ryou's eye. "Ichi…Ichigo?" She was laughing along with her friends. That Smile… He couldn't help it. Ryou felt his manhood harden deeply. Ichigo turned around to see Ryou. She pointed at him. "I know you!" He couldn't help but laugh. "So that's how you greet me?" Ichigo fumed. "That's right! Cause you're not welcomed-!" Her friends cut her off. "What she meant to say was: Welcome to our school! Please take care of us!"

Ichigo sighed and turned away. That's what you say. That blondie is mean! Ryou spied her anger. "Any way. On with this class!" Kail yelled at the teens. "Today, we are going to run. Girls over there and boys over there." Ryou smirked and waved as he ran towards the girls' side. Kail dropped his jaw. "H-hey! No fair!" Ryou stuck his tounge out in taunt and turned to the ladies that were giggling. "Okay. See those hurdles? Jump 'em as you run. On your mark, get set, go…" He smiled as the girls took off. Some of them lagged a little, but still remarkable.

Of course, Ichigo was in front. By at least ten feet. She looks like she's really motivated. Ryou stepped out on the finish line when they were thrity feet away. Its… Ichigo was in a straight line with Ryou's standing. Glancing at him, her eyes were so soft. As if she's running to me. "Ichigo…" Time seemed to slow down. Her eyes staring into his. She running to the place to which he stands.

Quickly, she dodged him. "Nice placing. Right in my way, Shirogane-san." He whipped around. "I'll see you when I get out of the locker rooms. This is my last period. Be right back!" She raced off.

Coming out of the changing room at the café, Ichigo yawned. "Its about thirty minutes until the café opens." Ryou stated, stepping out of the kitchen. He leaned on a table. Ichigo shrugged. "So?" Have you any clue that we're alone in a café. Just upstairs is a bedroom. Are so blind to see what a man can do to a girl? He thought. The girl took a seat casually. The tempted man took a stride to where she was standing. "What?" Leaning down he whispered in her ear. "May I kiss you?"

Instantly, Ichigo blushed. "N-no! Of course not! My lips belong to Masaya-kun!" Ryou growled silently. "Fine. Kiss him already. I can't do anything with your lessons if I can't show you." Ichigo pushed him off, and then paused. "Very true. But still! If you dare try, you're dead!"

As if on queue, Masaya knocked at the door. Ichigo heard the door open. She jumped and again, jumped into his arms. "Ichigo-chan!" He smiled. "Masaya-kun!" She kissed his cheek lovingly. Ryou cleared his throat. "Sorry to break the moment, but I'm still here." He eyed the two hands hoisting Ichigo by putting them on her plump rear-end while she straddled him.

"Sorry…" The dark-haired boy smiled apologetically. "So the café isn't open yet? I'm sure I thought it was." Masaya glanced at Ichigo, smiling. "No, only a couple minutes before. " Ichigo stated. "So that means you shouldn't be in here." Ryou smirked. Sighing, Masaya set the strawberry down. "No fair, Shirogane-san!" She pouted. She pouted over that guy? No way! He's just a goody-two-shoes!

"Listen, I'll be back after practice. Anyway, I have to go. Bye, Ichigo-chan." He stretched and waved to her. She smiled with such happiness. "I bet he has about ten other girlfriends…" Ryou leaned on a table. "Masaya would never cheat on me…! Wouldn't he…?" Ichigo thought for a second. Lifting her eyes from the floor, Ichigo glanced to Ryou. He was staring at her contently. It seemed to be a look of happiness. The smile he wore was only playing at his mouth corners.

"Wha…Shirogane-san?" Ichigo murmured. Blinking, he shook from his daze. "Sorry…I got kind of lost." Ryou laughed warily. I just…I want her so much that I… Turning around, he glanced to the now unfocused Ichigo. "Ichigo…Can…" She turned around to face him, a small smile placed upon her lips. That's it…I can't take this any longer!

The blonde man walked over to her, placing one hand on either side of her now trapped body on a table. "Shirogane-san…! St-stop!" Ichigo turned away. Leaning, he whispered in her ears. "You don't know what you do to me." He started to plant small kisses upon her exposed neck. "Wha-? St-stop! I…What are you saying?" She tried to push him off.

It was no use. The man was now out of control. "I can't stand your scent…" He murmured, taking in the strawberry inhalation. Ichigo held her worried breath. Moving to her cheek, he sweetly nipped it. "I can't stand your smile." Ryou smirked and toyed with the expression she held on her face. Both eyes closed, mouth clenched. "I can't stand the way you look at me." A growl rumbled in his throat. He licked the cute nose that belonged to his guilty pleasure. "Mmph!" Her response was more than enough. "I can't stand the way you look at him." Ryou sneered the word. He hated Masaya. The way she jumps into his arms. "I can't stand the way you act around me." Ryou nipped her left ear. Ichigo gasped. "St-sto-stop, Shirogane-san! Shirogane-san!" She wimpered.

"Its time for the café to open! Shirogane-san!" She was helpless against his body. A ring came from the phone in the blonde's pocket. Growling, he fished in the white pant's pocket for the ringing nuisance. "Hello…" Ryou blocked Ichigo from escaping his trap. Smirking, he clapped the cellular shut. "And the café won't be opening. Without our pastry maker, there's no point in opening a pastry café." Ichigo searched for words. "But, what about the other Mews?"

You just don't want this, do you? Grabbing a scratch piece of paper and a random pen, he scribbled a couple words and stuck it on the first table closest to the door. He smiled over to the shivering teen. "Little Strawberry, why are you so scared?" Gliding over to her, Ryou smirked. "Go away, I'm going home!" Suddenly, an arm stopped her. "To what? Your parents are gone, and you live alone in an apartment." Ichigo fumed. "Better than being with your boss." She tried to push the arm away.

Furious, Ryou grabbed her wrist and swung her over his own shoulder. "Shirogane-san?" She started to flail her limbs as he carried her to his own room. Once there, Ryou trapped Ichigo on his newly made bed. "I can't stand you, Ichigo." Smirking sexily, he started toying with her café uniform. "N-no! Stop!" She complained. "No? Then this?" He trailed his hand up her thigh and to the hem of her skirt.

Instantly, Ichigo pulled the hem down. "No~Nya!" She cried. "How cute." His eyes trailed to her cleavage. Licking his lips, he leaned down and paused when he was an inch away. Ryou glanced up to Ichigo. "I bet your soft here…" Her eyes widened as he licked the bare part of her chest that showed in her café uniform. "I was right, you are soft. How 'bout farther down?" The male pulled down to show her colored polka-dotted bra. He started to lick and suck on the skin above the padded fabric. She squealed in surprise. "And sensitive. You made me want you more." Ryou pulled down the dress to her ankles. Sliding it off, he through it to the other side of his room.

Ichigo didn't say anything. She was speechless. Hovering over her face, Ryou licked his lips. "That's a good girl, keep quiet…" He started at her neck and kissed down to her stomach and lower abdomen, then down to the covered area with matching panties. Biting her lower lip, Ichigo pressed her thighs together. Smirking once again, Ryou bit the elastic of the lower fabric. "If you-" She was cut off by his hand covering her mouth, muffling her words.

My desire is finally coming true. He thought.

OMGZ!

Yama: Oh wow…. I'm such and artist!

Ryou: I like this chapter! Good job buddy!

Ichigo: Nuuu! I'm ONLY 14!

Yama: Fine fine. Come herez

Ichigo: Yama-kun! –hug-

Ryou: -angered- get your hands off her! She's mine!

Yama: Not any more –sticks tounge out-

Ichigo: My Yama-kun! Paws off!

Ryou: Your paying for this!

Yama: If you lay a finger on me, you and Ichi-chan won't have sex.

Ichigo: I don't wanna! Ryou is mean! I love Yama-kun!

Ryou: Fine! But that means I'll have sex with Ichigo! –sexy smirk-

Yama: Your probably thinking I'm gay….but I'm not. I just like sexy things. Ichigo is one of them. I do not own TMM! SO! Don't get mad or something at me….

Ichigo: OOH! I feel loved!

Ryou: I'm having steak tonight.

Yama: That's it! You and Ichi-chan aren't having sex. –smile smile-

Ichigo: Yay!

Yama: -just kidding- :O

Ryou: -holds knife- commere so I can chop ya!

Yama: and they still don't know I'm a girl...thanks alot...I just don't care for girly things. HAH! Imma wierd person!

PEANUTBUTTER + JELLY= TOTAL DOMINATION!