"As if the room wasn't hot enough!" Misaki groaned.

"Hey! We came to Singapore during summer. What did you expect?"They were being escorted in a safari to boss's husband's agency. They were not alone there were many other tourists in the jeep.

"Look's like this guy does not mind tourists at his agency!"They had checked, hopefully, whether they could get tours of the agency. They were lucky. The husband did not mind tourists roaming around his agency. Back in Japan this was strictly prohibited.

"We will reach in about five minutes." the guide's silky sexy voice interrupted their talk. The guide was in home in this horribly hot weather, she thought. He had introduced himself as Takashi was a mysterious person, wearing everything in black. From a black hat to cover his unsettled spiky blonde hair to the black shoes. But Misaki felt very comfortable in his connected to him. She had felt that ever since she sat on board the jeep. He in turn kept staring at her from under his hat that covered a good part of his eyes. He was still staring at her she realized. She turned quickly and concentrated at what Igarashi was saying. The last thing she wanted in Singapore was a relationship.

"We finally reached!" the guide said when the jeep stopped in front of a huge building .They entered the huge gates that were blocking their way. They got down and entered a huge air conditioned office. A relief for the tired tourists, they were told to wait in the comfortable lounge while the guide went somewhere. After about ten minutes a man rather fat came to the lounge.

"Good morning everyone! I apologize for the wait. I am Kazuo Harami, the president of this wonderful agency!"He announced in a booming voice.

"If you are the president aren't you a bit busy with the companies' affairs to come and attend to us?"A curious tourist asked.

"I have left it in good hands" he replied smiling. "Now then let's start the tour. Hope you all enjoy it."

"Be alert!"Misaki whispered in Igarashi's ear. He nodded in answer.

"Let's start from this room. This is the lounge where tired-from-the-trip-tourists like you rest." Light laughter filled the room. And so the tour went on. It was rather fascinating, considering all the security, to Misaki. There was loads of motion detecting cameras which fascinated Misaki. The kept out popping of hidden places. She made a mental note in her mind to be careful while stealing the diamond. They visited many rooms. All of them were as comfortable as the lounge, filled with cool air. They had almost seen the whole building. They ended the grand tour back at the lounge. They got cool drinks as refreshments and they drank it to their hearts' content. Misaki wondered around the big lounge in her own. They were to stay here for about one more hour as the jeep had not come back yet. A good time to snoop around, she thought. She sipped innocently and went to tour the building once again. She returned smiles as people passed by her. She searched every nook and corner for clues leading to the diamond. She went down the various emergency route steps. She looked all around for doors, restricted doors. She simply could not find any leads. She had almost given up hope when she tripped over one of her foot and dashed against the stone wall. The glass she was holding fell and crashed on the floor. The left over juice spilled on the ground. If anyone had been near the emergency steps would have heard the sickening crash, but fortunately no one was there.

The wall had budged slightly due to the force put on it. She got up slowly. Her head was spinning. When she became a bit steady, she investigated the wall. She pushed it more. The wall gave away and smoothly and silently opened like a door. She stared at it for sometime wondering whether to go in or not. She finally decided there was no harm in doing so. After all she is just a tourist who tripped, found the wall and inspected it out of curiosity. There was no one behind the door. She wondered if anyone knew about this door. After all this is not a usual thing.

The room was made up of glass. The light coming from the windows reflected off these glass walls shone brilliantly. Everything sparkled around her. She took a few cautious steps into the light.

"You're not supposed to be here." Someone said softly behind her. Instantly out of instinct she moved her hand to the back of her shirt and removed a .32 revolver and aimed it at the intruder. Oh god! She had been caught snooping! She sighed heavily when she saw who the intruder was. He was their guide!

"Phew! You should not have done that!" she said replacing her gun back in the holster. He reached her side in two small brief steps.

The way he way he walks! It's just like Usui's. Quietly, calmly and smoothly. Copied to perfection. Who is this dude? Everything he does resembles Usui's styles. Only one way to find out, she thought.

He was still wearing his black hat which still covered a good part of his eyes.

"You should not be here" he said.

"Uh...yeah... I just stumbled over this door and I decided to investigate as a curious tourist." She mumbled turning pink.

"Well, what is this secret door for?" she asked.

"I am not allowed to tell that to anyone"

"How many people even know about this room?" she went on

"You don't need to know that." He said softly.

She whistled softly. "No need to be so uncooperative" she jeered.

"We had better get out of here before someone comes to know we are missing. Don't want them to make up stories." She could not go now! She did not yet know what this room has and mostly she did not confirm her doubts about the guide.

"Yeah we had better. Don't want stories!" she turned and walked back towards the door or rather wall with him right at her heels. When she had almost reached it the guide took her by the waist and turned her and pushed her slightly against the wall, making it impossible for her to move.

"What are you doing?" she asked frantically.

"What I should have done when I first saw you" he said and kissed her hard on the lips. A part of her melted beneath him instantly the way she did with Usui but the only difference was that she melted full y with him. She still did not know who he actually was. He put his hand at the back of her neck and rubbed it sensually. A small shiver of pleasure went through her. He smiled with satisfaction. He slowly moved down to her throat dropping wet kisses everywhere. While doing so his hat came off. Now she could clearly see his eyes. She was hoping to see emerald green eyes but she didn't! There was no sign of green in it. His eyes were pale blue in colour. She was melting beneath the wrong guy!