Wuzzup! Back with anotha chap, but it's just a filler. THERE WILL BE SHIZNAT!

In a later chapter.

Ume: Way to give us false hope. -.-"

Me: Whaaat? It's too soon for them.

Ume: Whatev's. 9.9

Helpful tidbit: Bold is screaming, non-bold is singing.

WARNING: SEX SCENE UP AHEAD. READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.

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There's death everywhere I look
Hatred gleaming in through the book
Of lies, agony, let's cause a fuckin' fatality
Burn the world!

Let's die die die!
And kill kill kill!
Til nothin's breathing
Til nothin's livin'
Let everything bleed and bleed and bleed
Bleed out your fucking life!

Shizuru leaned against the bar she was sitting at, nursing a beer. Several waitresses flitted about taking orders in the dark room while most of the other patrons danced to the music. The lights flashed, giving the dancing people choppy-looking movements. She faced the band currently playing, DEATH!StROke, at a club she fancied, called Midnite HourZ. It was a goth club, and although it wasn't her lifestyle, the people here were the only ones she could relate to, if only slightly.

Dressed in black leather jeans, a purple and black corset, purple and black lace-up arm warmers, and buckle-up high heel boots, Shizuru was one hell of a sight. She constantly had eyes on her, undressing her, eye-sexing her. Several men had the audacity to look at her with lust-filled eyes and beckon to her, like they were suave enough for her to seduced by them. Those lewd actions irritated her to no end. As if any of them had a chance! The idea was laughable. Shizuru thought in disgust, absent-mindedly playing with the howling wolf pendant that hung just above her cleavage. She had no idea where the pendant came from -she didn't remember ever buying it or someone giving it to her-, but she felt strangely attached to it, even protective of it.

Miserable wretches.

"Excuse me, miss," A man with green liberty spikes, dressed in a fishnet shirt and baggy, chained pants, said. "I was wondering if you'd like to dance?"

Shizuru smiled politely, but declined. He walked away with a sag in his shoulders.

She scanned the dancers and frowned, taking another swig of her beer. Most of them were androids, but there were a few humans mingling, as well. They were probably looking for a good fuck, something androids were notorious for.

And something I am in need of. Shizuru finished off her alcohol, got off of the stool, and sauntered into and through dancing crowd. She headed straight towards the band, DEATH!StROke, or more specifically, the lead singer. She was a very attractive woman, with long purple hair, a black lace tank top, a black mid-thigh skirt, steel-toed combat boots, and a leather trench-coat. Shizuru unconsciously licked her lips at the woman's toned body and smooth, pale skin.

The singer/guitarist noticed Shizuru before she had fully reached her. She straightened up from tuning her blood-spattered Dean USA Splittail electric guitar and offered a half-smile. "'Ey, you wanna request a song or something?" Although she tried to act cool and nonchalant, Shizuru noticed the immediate interest in those blue-gray eyes.

"No," Shizuru smiled flirtatiously and moved in very close to the musician. "but I'd like to sing something, play a little song." She placed her lips next to the girl's ear and trailed her fingers down her abdomen. "It gets me riled up."

A shiver ran up the singer's spine. "Can you make it worth my while?"

Smirk. "Of course."

The guitar was suddenly shoved in her hands. "My band's all yours." She backed away and settled herself on the edge of the stage.

Shizuru grinned playfully at the wink sent in her direction and hopped onto the stage. "Hello, boys," She greeted the startled and confused men. "I trust you know Sweet Dreams by Marilyn Manson, no?" They looked to their singer, nodding when she sent them her grin of approval. "Lovely." She adjusted the guitar strap while the band prepared their own instruments for the song.

Once everything was ready, Shizuru began to play the intro to the song before singing in a low, sultry voice that captured everyone's attention.

Sweet dreams are made of these.
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas.
Everybody's looking for something.

Some of them want to use you.
Some of them want to get used by you.
Some of them want to abuse you.
Some of them want to be abused.

There was a musical break, and then a brief guitar solo.

Sweet dreams are made of these.
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas.
Everybody's looking for something.

Some of them want to use you.
Some of them want to get used by you.
Some of them want to abuse you.
Some of them want to be abused.

Shizuru broke into a short guitar solo.

I wanna know what's inside you.


Shizuru moaned the next words.

I wanna use you and abuse you.

Movin' on
Movin' on
Movin' on
Movin' on

Movin' on

Shizuru broke into a longer guitar solo. She let her body sway with the solo, rolling her head so her hair fell into her face.

Sweet dreams are made of these.
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas.
Everybody's looking for something.

Some of them want to use you.
Some of them want to get used by you.
Some of them want to abuse you.
Some of them want to be abused.

The same short guitar solo repeated, while Shizuru sang the rest of the song.

I wanna use you and abuse you.
I wanna know what's inside you.
I wanna use you and abuse you.
I wanna know what's inside you.

The song ended with cheering.

Shizuru bowed before getting off of the stage. She gave the band's singer her guitar back. "Let's get out of here."

"Tell me your name, first."

There was a brief pause. "Shizuru."

"I'm Rin." She grinned before yelling to one of her band members, "Oi! Asuma, get my guitar. I gotta do something tonight!" After sharing a knowing smirk, she left with Shizuru.

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Shizuru struggled with her front door as she kissed Rin heatedly. When it opened, she pushed the purple-haired musician into the apartment and closed the door with her foot. They stumbled into a wall, mouths still locked together. Immediately, Rin's coat was pushed off of her shoulders and Shizuru's arm-warmers were tossed to the ground. They took a quick break from kissing to remove their boots before returning to the lip-lock.

As the heat steadily built between them, Shizuru decided to move their activities to the bedroom. She broke the lip contact once more. "Follow me."

Soon they were on her bed, Shizuru on top. Her hands rubbed against Rin's thighs and stomach, relishing the softness of her skin. She engaged Rin in a battle the tongues, who responded eagerly. As their tongues danced, Shizuru's hands slipped further under her tank-top to cup the girl's full breasts through her lace bra. She massaged them, smirking when Rin pushed her chest further into her hands and whimpered. Shizuru sat up, pulling Rin with her, and removed the singer's top. The bra followed suite. She pushed Rin back down and settled herself between her legs. Her hands returned to the girl's breasts.

Rin moved her hands to Shizuru's corset and started to untie it from the front. A warm mouth suddenly attached to her neck, and her movements faltered. She moaned as the red-eyed beauty sucked at a tender spot she found, making it difficult to concentrate, but she managed to get the corset off and fling it away, leaving Shizuru half-naked. Rin touched her skin, loving how smooth and perfect it felt over gentle, yet strong muscle.

Shizuru inhaled deeply when Rin touched her. She let herself enjoy the girl's touch for a moment, and then moved her head down to her breasts. She bit down on a hardened nipple, eliciting a cry, and then licked and sucked on it roughly, knowing that Rin liked it, if the hands clenching the pillows meant anything.

Her fingers traveled down Rin's sides and hooked on the waistband of her skirt and panties. Rin lifted her hips so Shizuru could remove both articles of fabric, leaving the purple-haired woman completely nude. Ruby orbs darkened even more with lust as they took in the singer's naked body. Slowly, she positioned herself above Rin once more, holding her body up with one arm. The other simply laid on her stomach.

"Tell me," Shizuru looked into blue-gray eyes. "Where do you want me to touch you?" Her voice was thick. She moved her hand up to Rin's breast, teasing it. "Here?" Rin bit her lip, shaking her head 'no'. "Then where?" She kissed her neck, waiting for her hand to be led.

Rin grabbed her hand and led it down and into her hot core.

"Ara, ara, you're so wet." Shizuru licked her neck before lifting her head. "Dripping, even." She smirked. "But what should I do, now? Hmm? Do you have any ideas, Rin?"

Rin groaned, extremely horny at the moment and frustrated Shizuru wasn't doing anything, except talking in that sexy voice of hers.

"You gotta say it." Shizuru whispered in her ear.

"Then fuck me." Rin clenched her teeth.

"Hmm?"

"Just fucking fuck me until I can't fucking move any fucking more, dammit!"

In a sudden movement, Shizuru penetrated her with her fingers. Rin gasped as she was filled completely, eyes screwing shut. Shizuru latched onto her neck and curled her fingers inside of the singer, hitting her g-spot. Rin moaned and gasped as a steady, fast rhythm was created with Shizuru's fingers. Thrust, curl, thrust, curl, thrust, curl...She moved her hips in sync with the brunette's hand, nails digging into her back and leaving red marks on her skin, even drawing a little blood. In response, Shizuru thrust into her harder, grunting with the effort. A light sheen of sweat covered their bodies.

Pressure began to seriously build in Rin's lower abdomen. It felt as if a coil was tightening in her body, preparing to release.

"Fuck," Rin groaned. "Shi-Shiz, fuck me harder. Harder. Faster." Her nails scraped deeper.

The pressure strengthened.

"Oh, shit! Fuck me! Fas-nnhgh-ter!"

Suddenly, Rin felt as if the coil released. She cried out and dug her nails into Shizuru'sback as an orgasm crashed through her body. Her eyes rolled into her head, whiteness being all she saw. Her body tingled and her chest heaved as she came down from her high, riding the after-shocks of the orgasm.

Shizuru removed her fingers and licked them clean. Rin bit her lip at the sensual sight, already anticipating round two.

"Rin?"

"Yeah?"

"Be prepared for a long night."

Rin grinned playfully. "Will I be undressing you further tonight?"

"That depends..." Shizuru reached for the drawer in her night stand and pulled out fuzzy handcuffs, a whip, and a strap-on. She held them up for Rin to see. "Will you use these on me?"

The image ran through Rin's mind and she shivered at the sight.

"Get on your hands and knees on the floor." Rin ordered. Excited that Rin was going to use the toys, Shizuru eagerly complied. "Ooh, you're a bad girl," Rin held a naughty grin on her face as she paced around the brunette. "Have you been bad?"

In the sluttiest voice she could manage, Shizuru said, "Oh yes, I've been very bad." She looked up.

Rin brought the whip down on her. "Did I say you could look up?" She asked in a faux angry tone.

"No."

"I guess I gotta punish you." She whipped her again. Shizuru bit her lip and moaned sharply. "You like that, don't you?" She whipped her again. "Bad girl. Tell me you've been a bad girl." She whipped her again.

"I've been a bad girl."

Rin brought the whip down.

"Mmp! I've been a bad girl."

She whipped her again.

Shizuru cried out. "Ah! I've been a very, very bad girl!"

Rin whipped her again. "That's right, and like all bad girls," She held up the handcuffs. "you need to be...restrained. Now, get on the bed." When the red-eyed woman was on the bed, Rin cuffed her to the bed-posts. She trailed the whip between her bare breasts, saying, "Bad girls don't get mercy. Are you a bad girl?"

"I'm a bad girl."

"Do you deserve mercy?"

"Hell no."

In a flash, Rin pinched her hardened nipples. Hard. Shizuru gasped. "Language." Rin smirked and tsked. "Bad girl."

Ara, I don't think I'll last through any more foreplay...

As if sensing her thoughts, Rin said, "I think it's time to punish the bad girl, don't you think?"

"Yes, teach me a lesson, master." Shizuru lowered her eyelashes, giving her a sensual look.

Rin tossed the whip away. "No talking, or else." She glanced pointedly at the strap-on.

She wouldn't dare!

The musician leaned down and roughly captured Shizuru's lips. Their tongues wrestled against each other, fighting for dominance. As they kissed, Rin ran her hands over the brunette's breasts, creating friction. Shizuru arched into her touch, craving more.

She moved her hands down her stomach to her leather pants and unbuttoned them. She pulled away from the kiss and pulled the pants off, slightly struggling with the tight material. Once they were out of the way, Rin made quick work of the (sexy) thong. She gave Shizuru a twice-over, appreciating the view. She could already see the wetness between her legs.

"Aren't you excited?" Rin teased as she put on the strap-on. "Time for your punishment."

Shizuru's center throbbed in anticipation.

Rin settled herself between her legs, positioned the toy at the brunette's opening, and thrust into her. Shizuru gasped as it filled her completely. Rin adjusted the ruby-eyed beauty's legs over her shoulders and began to grind against her, speeding up whenever the cries of ecstasy quickened.

The singer's hot mouth was on her neck, kissing and breathing. Shizuru was close to falling over the edge. The brunette struggled against her bonds as her pleasure increased. With her arms so far away and being unable to grab onto anything, she surrendered to sweet torture.

Hard and fast was Rin's strategy, and so far, it was working. The other woman's writhing was much more prominent than before -she was desperate for release. And she's about to get it, Rin thought. She began to rub Shizuru's clit, which earned her a sharp cry.

Before she realized what was happening, strong waves of pleasure were rolling over her as she came. She tasted something metallic, but ignored it, lost in the throws of passion. For a few precious seconds, she was satisfied.

"Son of a bitch..."

Shizuru opened her eyes and was met with a bloody shoulder. "Ara, what happened?"

Rin winced as she eyed the bite. "You bit me when you came."

Crimson widened. "Oh." So what? It'll heal. "Are you okay?" Can you still fuck?

The goth musician snorted. "Duh. Not like it'll kill me." She shrugged her uninjured shoulder and pulled out of Shizuru so she could remove the strap-on.

"Rin?"

"Hmm?"

Shizuru grabbed her wandering hands and looked her dead in the eye. "When I get up tomorrow, please be sure that you leave. I have work, not to mention this is a one-time thing. I'd rather not deal with someone who thinks we can be more. Do you understand?"

"Yeah, but don't worry, relationships ain't my thing." She returned to touching Shizuru's stomach and sides absent-mindedly. "I'll be gone before you even finish your shower."

"Good."

Rin chuckled lowly. "So...anything else you wanna say, or can we continue?"

Shizuru growled and flipped her over.

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Natsuki shot up in her bed, breathing heavily. She clutched at her chest where her heart was in pain. Tears fell from her closed eyes, her face grimacing. She whimpered quietly, trying not to wake Tomoe.

"Kuga? Kuga, what's wrong?" Tomoe was by her side in a flash, a hand on her upper back. "What, is it your heart?"

Natsuki nodded.

"Can you breathe alright? Is anything numb? Can you understand me, see me?" Tomoe asked, hiding her panic.

"Yes, yes, yes, and yes. It just...hurts." Natsuki breathed deeply for several minutes. Eventually, the pain subsided.

"What was that all about, Kuga?"

The blunette shrugged, confused. "I don't know. I just woke up and my heart felt like it was being stabbed. It was like...I was being betrayed. It wasn't physical; it was emotional." Her brows furrowed.

They stayed quiet for a while.

"If you felt like that, whoever made you feel betrayed must be very important to you. Like, really important to you for your body to just be able to feel if something was amiss. The only things I can think of are twin bonds or a soul mate, but..." Tomoe shrugged and returned to her bed. "I dunno Kuga. That's just really weird."

Natsuki lay back down, her hand resting on her chest. "Tell me about it."

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It was quiet in Nao and Miyu's room. They lay together in bed, listening to each other breathe. Nao was cuddled against Miyu's side, her head resting on her shoulder and her arm draped around the android's waist. Miyu ran her fingers through Nao's hair with one hand and held the red-head's hand with her other one. The lights were out, leaving the room pitch-black. Night vision allowed them to see the other, so light wasn't an issue.

They had finished training several hours ago and retired rather quickly afterwards. Neither had wanted to deal with the pity from bystanders and the sadness from friends and Natsuki's family. Things were hard enough for them as it was; they were as much of Natsuki's family as her parents and sibling was.

Both A.I. grieved for their friend as if she were dead, because the visions they often received were less promising than the last. In each one, Natsuki lost a little bit of her resolve and life. Her body was slowly decaying over the months, becoming thinner and multi-colored: damaged. She grew weaker and weaker...who knew if she would be able to keep Otome-gem a secret? It was a wonder that she hadn't given up yet. Many would have within the first month, let alone the fourth. Natsuki was truly one of a kind.

Nao wondered if she would ever see the blunette again. She prayed constantly to a God she didn't believe in, hoping the mercy and forgiveness he is said to have would see through her disbelief of Him and answer her prayers. If not for her, then for Natsuki. Out of all the people she ever knew, Natsuki was the closest she'd ever come to meeting an angel. Of all the people she ever knew, Nao felt that Natsuki was the most worthy of being saved from her Hell. She felt she was the most worthy of His mercy, for she had never met someone as selfless and self-sacrificing as Natsuki, not to mention merciful, non-condemning and compassionate. Nowadays, such a person was nearly impossible to find. And Natsuki was a believer -not in religion, but simply in God. It hardly made sense to anyone, but she did believe. She did worship. Sometimes, Nao wondered if He's what kept her alive and unwavering.

"Miyu? Do you think androids can go to Heaven?"

Miyu's eyes widened, surprised at her love's question. How could she answer that? "I don't know. Probably not, since everything we feel is a program. Everything we are is a program."

Nao looked into pink eyes. "But, A.I. were programmed to never disobey, and yet they did. They overlooked their programming and took over the world."

"Yes, but that was caused by one malfunctioning android, which infected countless others and started the war that still goes on. Our free-thinking has been caused by a virus, and that is why we are allowed to act and love as if we are human."

But Nao refused to believe her. She sat up and glared into Miyu's eyes. "My love for you was not caused by a simple virus! My emotions are not fake-!"

"All that we are is fake! Everything that we do -talk, breathe, feel, smile, love- was programmed into our systems! Humans made us, Nao, and a virus freed us. Had we not been manufactured, had we not been infected..." Miyu looked away, unable to finish.

"What are you trying to say?" Nao's voice wavered, but she refused to shed a tear. When Miyu remained silent, Nao shouted, "What are you trying to say?"

"If we had not been created...if a virus had not allowed free-thinking...you and I wouldn't even exist. Our love wouldn't even be possible. We are not real, Nao, even if we feel like we are. Even if we believe we are. We are A.I. ArtificialIntelligence. All that we are is a lie, even...even our love. What we feel is what our programming tells us we're supposed to feel. What we do is what our programming tells us to do. Nothing more. We are simply...smart machines." Miyu looked away from watery lime-green. She wished she hadn't been programmed to always tell the truth.

There was a long, tense silence.

"I can't believe you just said that." Nao's voice was dull. She sounded broken. "I can't believe you just- how can you say that? This pain I feel cannot be fake. These tears that fall cannot be fake. My love is NOT fake. I-I can't even believe you just said that." Suddenly, fire erupted in her eyes. "How can you just say that and not express anything? You know what, maybe you're the one who's fake, 'cause everything I feel sure as hell ain't!" Nao got off the bed and walked to the door. "When you realize how stupid you're being and how retarded everything you just said is, let me know."

Just as she opened the door, Miyu's voice rang out, "But I'm programmed to never lie. Never."

The door shut behind Nao. She slid down the metal, tears falling from her eyes, because she knew Miyu was right.

It just hurt so much.

On the other side...

Miyu hugged her knees to her chest tightly. Reality finally reared its ugly head.

She wanted desperately to be human so that she would know whether all that she was was truly a lie, or if somehow her emotions were real, and it was her body that was artificial. The pain of the thought that her love for Nao was not sincere and true crashed down upon her.

For the first time since her creation, two tears fell from her eyes.

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"That was intense," Aoi commented, chest heaving.

"I know," Chie agreed, flushed.

Aoi snuggled up to the boyish woman and pulled the sheets over their naked, sweaty bodies, just in case someone came bursting in for one thing or another. Again. Now that her brain wasn't muted to the rest of the world, her usual modesty kicked in.

"It's been a while since I've been this tired out by you, Chie." She grinned, walking two finger up Chie's chest to her nose, which she tapped.

The tomboy pulled Aoi closer to her, almost protectively. "I just want to cherish every moment I have with you to the fullest." Emotion dripped from her words.

Aoi cupped her cheek in concern. "This is because of what happened to Natsuki-san, isn't it?"

Chie sighed, "Yes. I just want to make you as happy as I can in case...in case I..." She looked away. "I know it's been a few months since Natsuki was captured, but the reality is still fresh in everyone's mind. This existence we have is fragile; it requires sacrifices." She trailed her fingers up her lover's arm. "Sacrifices I could easily be a part of." She looked into the ice-blue eyes she fell in love with.

The brunette bit the inside of her cheek, knowing what Chie said was utterly true. Any one of Otome-gem's warriors could easily be taken hostage or killed in every trip to the surface for missions or test subjects. Hell, it was a miracle Chie wasn't one of them, considering how many times she went to the surface for what were missions most of the time. She should have been killed on mission to retrieve the Black Star drive, but thanks to Natsuki, she was still with her, still alive. Aoi would forever be grateful to the brave woman that was Natsuki for what she did.

"I hope Natsuki-san returns to us. She doesn't deserve to die in this war, not her. She doesn't deserve to be tortured!" She teared up, but did not let her tears fall. "She's too good for that, Chie. She's too good."

Chie sighed, "I know. That woman is admirable, to say the very least. I don't think she should be tortured. But I do think that she'll make it out of there." Chie grinned. "Natsuki isn't one to give up. It would take Satan himself for her to lose hope."

"Unless that woman is Satan in the flesh. Who even has red eyes other than him?"

The charcoal-haired woman shrugged. "Maybe she's an android. No one other than Miyu has pink eyes, after all." She pointed out.

Aoi conceded with that logic.

Chie smiled and lifted her chin, placing a chaste kiss on the brunette's lips. "Let's talk about less depressing things."

"Like what?"

The tomboy shrugged. "Oh, I don't know. Maybe what we'll do after we win this war?"

"I don't know. What do you think we should do?"

Light brown eyes twinkled. "Once the world is rebuilt to living conditions, since the deciding blow will destroy more places, I'd like to find a house in an uncrowded area. We'll live together, and maybe have a few kids who lost their parents with us. There'd be a dog or two, or maybe some cats, and a horse. Definitely a horse." Chie grinned. "The house will be big and filled with lots of furniture and random things we collect over time. I'd like to get a well-paying, not-so-stressful job that I can complain to you about, and read the newspaper in the mornings while you cook breakfast. I'll kiss you good-bye and drop the kids off at school, go to work, gossip, and then come home. We'll eat dinner, I'll do dishes. Then, we'll spend quality time together and with the kids, unless what we have in mind isn't so child-friendly." She grinned lecherously at that. "Then, I'll tuck them into bed, maybe read a bed-time story, and go to sleep with you next to me. I'll tell you I love you every day, all the time. That's what I'd like to do."

The blue-eyed woman smiled at that thought, her head rested on Chie's shoulder. "I'd like that, too, Chie. I really would. Some peace and normalcy is definitely the best future I can hope for."

"Yeah. I'll also get to have that "What are your intentions with my daughter" speech and that "You better treat that girl right. I raised you to know how to treat a lady!" Of course, this is assuming they're straight." Her brows wiggled playfully.

Aoi laughed. "Oh, Chie!"

"Whaaat? I really wanna have those speeches!" She whined childishly.

"I know. I know." Blue orbs twinkled. "You'd definitely make a good parent."

"Damn straight!"

They continued to talk about parenthood and a happy future. Neither acknowledged the possibility that either one of them or both could die, and instead chose to be positive about the whole situation. There was no reason to dampen the hopeful mood they were enjoying, to ruin the content atmosphere. Like everyone else, they would deal with that issue when they arrive at the crossroads, should they arrive. They hoped with all of their heart and soul that they would get their happy ending that many would not.

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See how fast I got this one out? Oh yeah, I'm awesome.

Shane: I updated the Melter of My Heart, finally.

Me: Good for you!

Shane: I'm seeing eclipse today, this Thursday, with some friends.

Me: Kewl :3

Shane: Yeah. This one actually looks good, for once. Hopefully, I won't be so disapointed. Again.

So, here's the chapter song.

Love, Sex, Magic by Ciara ft. Justin Timberlake

Ya touch is so magic to me
Stangest things can happen
The way that you react to me
I wanna do something you can't imagine
Imagine, if it was a million me's talking sexy to ya like that
Ya think ya can handle, boy if I give you my sleaze
And I need you to push it right back

Baby show me, show me,
What's your favorite trick that you wanna use on me
And I'll volunteer...
And I'll be flowing, and going to go the distant place
And nothing but shoes on me
Ohh baby...

All night showing, just you in the crowd
Doin' tricks you never seen...
And I bet that I can make ya believe
In love and sex and magic
So let me drive my body around ya
I bet you know what I mean
Cause you know that I can make you believe
In love and sex and magic

Everything ain't what it seems
I wave my hands and I got you
And ya feel so fly, assistantin' me
But now is my turn to watch you
I ain't gonna stop you
If ya wanna grab my neck, talk sexy to me like that
Just do what I taught you, girl when I give you my heat
And I need you to push it right back

Baby show me, show me,
What's your favorite trick that you wanna use on me
And I'll volunteer...
And I'll be flowing, and going to go the distant place
And nothing but shoes on me
Ohh baby..

All night showing, just you in the crowd
Doin' tricks you never seen...
And I bet that I can make ya believe
In love and sex and magic
So let me drive my body around ya
I bet you know what I mean
Cause you know that I can make you believe
In love and sex and magic

This is the part where we fall in love(Ohh, suga..) This verse is for Chie and Aoi.
Let's slow it down, so we fall in love (Ohh...)
But don't stop when you give it to me
Ciara...

All night showing, just you in the crowd
Doin' tricks you never seen...
And I bet that I can make ya believe
In love and sex and magic
So let me drive my body around ya
I bet you know what I mean
(You know what I mean)
Cause you know that I can make you believe
In love and sex and magic

All night showing, just you in the crowd
Doin' tricks you never seen...
And I bet that I can make ya believe
In love and sex and magic
So let me drive my body around ya
I bet you know what I mean
(You know what I mean)
Cause you know that I can make you believe
In love and sex and magic

Yeah...
Uh, uh, uh...
Yeah, I see you on the floor
Get it girl
Love, sex and magic
I see you on the floor
You know what I mean
Get it girl
I bet that I can make you believe
In love and sex and magic, ow!
I See you on the floor
Get it girl...

Well, since, like, half of the chapter is sex...I figured this song would fit. There's also love mentioning in the song and chapter...anyways, R&R, plz!