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Today I had some free time and decided to update again! Hope you enjoy it!

Double Identity

Chapter 5

Li Mansion

Eriol and Tomoyo were happily chatting when Syaoran reached their table. "Where is your cousin Miss Daidouji?"

"She left a while ago. The jet lag got the best of her." Tomoyo smiled kindly. There was something about this young man she couldn't quite grasp.

"The jet lag and all that dancing!" Eriol smirked. "I never knew you had it in you! Had I known you were such a great dancer, I would have pushed you further to dance with all those girls that won't stop bugging you in events!"

"Stop messing around Hiiragisawa! You know how much I hate dancing!" Syaoran quickly replied. He was sad that Sakura had left but the party was coming to an end either way. "Why don't you escort Miss Daidouji back to her Hotel?"

"Consider it done boss!" Eriol mocked.

"Oh Eriol-sama!" A blond woman suddenly made her way to them. "I've missed you so much!" She finally reached them and launched herself onto him. "I'm sorry for leaving you t...!" Eriol quickly covered her mouth.

"I'm sorry Syaoran but I don't think I'll be able to take Miss Daidouji home. See you tomorrow! I'm sorry for this Miss Daidouji!" He rushed for the door dragging the blond with him.

Realization suddenly dawned on Syaoran's mind, this was the blond that left him tied to his desk and left him in that preposterous situation the other day. He couldn't help but laugh out loud at his cousin's condition.

Tomoyo was standing there flabbergasted and it was not Eriol who caused it but his cousin. Who the hell is this guy? Isn't he supposed to be a cold bastard? I don't believe Sakura was making such a big fuss about this supposed to be ruthless businessman! There has to be something wrong on that information she has about him! Maybe he as a twin…

However her thinking was stopped by the voice of the subject of her thoughts. "Shall I take you to your hotel then?" He offered, but his voice was back to being as cold as ice.

The ride to the hotel was long and quite, so quite that Tomoyo fell asleep from exhaustion. Not wanting to wake her up Syaoran searched for her keys and carried her into the hotel. It was late so there was no one there to testify his act of kindness other than the security guys from the hotel. And that meant they worked for him since it was his hotel.

As he arrived to the suite he noticed the lights on the lounge were still on. Walking into said room he found a girl working furiously on her laptop. "Damn these lame guys! I'm away for a couple of hours and they send me thousands of e-mails!" he heard her mumble to herself.

"Excuse me Miss, I'm here to drop Miss Daidouji." He quietly interrupted.

Sakura jumped on her seat, the guy scared her to death. There she was alone, working quietly, so concentrated on what she was doing that she didn't even notice that someone had walked in. She turned around and found the one person she didn't want to know she was there, at least looking like she did now. "Sure I'll take you to her room." She politely answered.

Syaoran on the other hand was shocked after seeing her face. He certainly saw her honey colored hair, but dismissed it completely as some secretary or some part of the Kinomoto staff. However, as soon as he saw her green sparkly eyes and her pink full lips he instantly indentified her as the woman tormenting his thoughts almost every day: Sakuya Hinomoto.

"I think we have never been introduced before, my name is Sakuya Hinomoto." She extended her hand to him.

"Syaoran Li" He shook her hand curtly feeling a jolt of electricity run through his body. There was something about that woman that stimulated his curiosity. After all his sisters wouldn't gush over someone only for their beauty, much less would his mother and cousin.

His cousin Meiling was a very famous model herself and had worked with Sakuya before. At first Meiling had said a lot of bad things about Sakuya, calling her a photoshopped model, an unprofessional slut even! But after working with her she didn't open her mouth other than to praise Sakuya.

The repetition of the name Sakuya in his head revived another name that had been stuck in his thoughts the whole night Sakura. The Kinomoto heiress certainly was special, and beautiful. In fact he thought that she was almost as beautiful as the woman in front of him, even if she had a different kind of beauty. They both have a delicate frame and elegance, but Sakura seemed weaker, more fragile, whereas Sakuya was the perfect image of health now in front of him. They were also very different when it came to their hair and eye color.

"Can I offer you something to drink?" Sakura said, keeping up her manners and managing to tore Li's gaze from her.

"If it's not a bother I would like a glass of water."

"Make yourself at home while I go get it." Sakura offered pointing to the sofas and retreating to another division.

That sure was close Sakura… you can't afford to raise his suspicions… She thought to herself.

Eriol's Penthouse

Eriol had just gotten rid from the girl that went after him at the party. Being the playboy he is he couldn't deny that she was what he considered… edible, to make it short. Still he could not over look what she did to him last time. She embarrassed him deeply and disappeared from the map. Humiliation was not tolerable. He had jammed her into a cab and given a large pile of notes to the driver to get rid of her at the airport in order to send her to the country she came from, which he didn't even try to remember.

He remembered however the day's events clearly. Meeting the three girls had been a weird experience. They were all gorgeous, no doubt about that, but something was off. It was too late for him to dwell on that at that moment so he left it at that.

If only he could take the image of Tomoyo Daidouji from his mind… That girl was something… Usually he would have gone back to the party after dealing with the blond, and picked up one or more girls to take back home with him. He was a lady's man and those parties landed him big opportunities to organize orgies. But after hearing that Tomoyo was leaving he lost all the interest in going back to the party. He couldn't find a reason why he lost it, but he certainly knew it had to do with the purple eyed girl.

She had spent the whole event next to him chatting and never even showed the slightest interest in him. Eriol had to admit that was new territory for him. He was used to girls coming to him like bees to honey, yet there stood this young lady totally unfazed by him. She presented herself as an enigma for him, as a test he had to pass. Tomoyo was going to be his.

Hong Kong Grand Hotel, Presidential Suite

Sakura came back with their glasses of water and found Li looking at her computer from afar. She went there calmly after giving him his glass and shut it.

"I am sorry for the intrusion this late at night but your friend was alone and I couldn't let her cross a big part of the city on her own." He said. "I should probably leave now. It was nice meeting you." He offered his hand for her to shake.

"I thank you for it. I would have stayed up alone all night waiting for her." The last part left Sakura's mouth without her noticing. But Syaoran managed to catch it.

"Wasn't Miss Kinomoto with you? She left the party a long time before we did." He asked with a certain curiosity in his voice. She felt trapped for a second but was able to come up with something.

"Sakura, as you might know, is a very busy person and as meetings planned for the next few days. So she went to bed early with her computer in order to get things prepared for tomorrow. That's why she didn't stay with me."

"Sure, sorry for asking such things. It was not my place to do so. I'll be leaving now." And with that he went for the door, but not before hearing a sigh escape the woman's mouth.

And what a mouth it was indeed. He had been controlling himself from jumping on her. She was without make up and still looked like an angel. The baggy sweater didn't let him have a good look at her figure, but her shorts showed her long luscious legs.

Syaoran was going to have some trouble to get the ideas of Sakuya under him out of his mind, he would have to solve it with some other girl that could possibly have stayed in his mansion.

Hey guys again,

Sorry for the short chapter once again…

It's just really hard for me to write long chapters…

I'm working on it though!

Please review, I absolutely enjoy reading them, they motivate me so much! And I take your suggestions seriously!

Love,

Sara