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"How's my girl? I haven't seen her in a while. Are you hiding her from me?" Tokugawa Kyo asked as he snapped several pictures of Sakuya next to a shiny black Ferrari.

"MY GIRL is just fine. Aine's at home studying. There's just three more months of school left and she want to end on a good note. If she decides to go to college later, she'll need the grades." Sakuya leaned over the hood and gave the camera a sultry look.

"College? What does she need more schooling for? She already does more work than anyone who graduated from college would their first year out. Hell, since Marcy Page showed up, we've all been working our asses off!" The famous photographer complained. He didn't mind work, after all it paid for his comfortable lifestyle but that brash bitch was working them overtime.

At first he'd been attracted to the woman. She was very beautiful and around his age but when he'd tried to ask her out, she brushed him off like he was the hired freaking help. If it wasn't for his contract to be Lucifer's exclusive photographer and his friendship with Aine, he'd have quit soon after that meeting the woman.

Sakuya could well understand the man's dislike of Marcy. Her energy and focus was undeniable and it kept them on their toes but it seemed like too much sometimes. And…she hung on him too much and asked much more of him and Aine than she did the others. It was true, he was Lucifer's front man and he enjoyed the position but Yuki was the leader. Marcy would talk things over with him and he in turn had to talk to Yuki then the guys just to make a decision. He'd been holding his tongue so far but the woman was asking for a tongue lashing if she didn't back off soon. Not only did she need to back away from him but from Aine as well. It seemed to him that once she learned who Aine was, the woman set out to work her to death.

At that first meeting:

"Takayama-sama." Marcy nodded to the smiling producer then moved to Yuki. "It was you who brought all this gorgeous talent together. Congratulations Todo-sama, nice work!" She bowed before him then looked at everyone else. "You stole Nagai-sama from another band. Kiryu-sama and Sakuma-sama, you caught them as they were just starting out in a not talent band and finally Ookochi-sama, the wild card was found in a piano bar. And Lucifer was formed. Sometimes the brightest stars fall from the sky – lucky us!" She smiled at them all.

"Nice to meet you Miss Page." Yuki spoke for the group. "We're not that formal and the fans already call us by our first names so you may do so as well." He looked around and got agreeing nods from his friends.

"Thank you! Appreciate that." Marcy tossed back her hair then moved to an empty seat where she could see all their faces. "We're missing a few people aren't we? Mr. Sasaki is here and Ms. Takako or Kai." Marcy nodded at the pretty woman. Kai had already given her permission to call her by her name. "But where are the photographer and the lyricist? I'm most anxious to meet the writer of such sexy lyrics as well as the songs that make me cry. He's a genius. Aine Yukihiko. That must get confusing from time to time – two Yuki's. Do you call him Yuki?" Marcy looked at the staring faces. She knew she talked too fast but she was so excited to be here and working with these men that she couldn't help herself. It was thrilling to be in a room with such good looking and talented men.

"Well Tokugawa told me he may not make it. He had some supermodel in today. Don't worry, you'll meet him later." Takayama started but stopped when Marcy jumped up again.

"Okay, okay that's fine but what about Aine-sama?" Marcy looked around the room and her eyes fell on Aine. "And who is this young lady? Is she an assistant?" Marcy looked at her wondering at the girl's age. She was professionally dressed but looked a little young. Intern maybe? But look at the way Sakuya is leaning her way. Are these two doing it?! I can't have that. Sakuya's going to be way too busy for little girls!

Yuki spoke up first. "She doesn't know?" He directed his question at Takayama. Even some of the regular staff was unaware of Aine's true job. Some merely tolerated her because of her relationship with the band and others genuinely liked Aine. After all, Aine was a great help to the office staff as well as the work she did at the shows but no matter how well she was liked or what others thought of her, it was just easier to keep her secret the fewer people who knew.

"Not yet but she has signed a contract with a nondisclosure clause. Even then we wouldn't normally reveal Aine's identity but Marcy has a few ideas that include Aine so…" Takayama shrugged and looked over at Aine.

She was a part of this group but sometimes they could make her nervous when they all looked at her so expectantly. Aine could feel herself blushing and looked to Sakuya for support.

Sakuya chuckled and draped his long arm over her shoulder. "What do you know sweetheart, you're like a national secret! I'm humbled in your presence." He grinned, blue eyes dancing as his long fingers played in her hair.

"Oh stop Sakuya!" Aine said and folded her arms. In her own way she was a celebrity too, just as famous as Lucifer. Ever since that very first song, people had been trying in vain to find out who she was. It was unreal most of the time since the public thought Aine Yukihiko was a man. All she'd done was make her first name, her last and used a fake first name. She'd managed to keep Aine in there as a reminder to herself that she'd really wrote the songs.

Atsuro leaned over the table. "Like I said in the beginning, selling this story to the tabloids would make me a millionaire! The famous Lucifer lyricist is a high school senior and a girl!" As he laughed, everyone but Marcy joined in.

The woman's hands dropped to her sides and her mouth opened in shock as she looked at Aine who was threatening Atsuro if he ever did such a thing. Sasaki was telling him pretty much the same thing and going on about the chaos it would cause. "She's the lyricist?! That…GIRL!"Marcy's outrage and disbelief had everyone staring at her as she pointed a trembling finger at Aine.

"Oh…" Aine said and shrank back in her chair. Is that how fans would react to the news? She trembled and felt cold. "Sakuya, maybe I shouldn't write…" She looked over at the band leader. "Yuki I'm so sorry." Aine said on a whisper.

"What the hell is your problem?!" Sakuya said standing in front of Aine so that Marcy was pointing at him instead. "You need to watch your damn mouth and be careful of who you're pointing at!" He growled aggressively and clenched his hands. "This woman is -."

"Sakuya!" Yuki stood and went to Aine. He rested his hands on her shoulders. "Yes, Aine writes our songs. If you have a problem with that then I guess you came to Japan for nothing." His voice was low and cold but when he looked down at Aine he was smiling. "What are you apologizing for? Do you know how many hits you've written for us? ALL of them are hits – several times over. You're our Ace in the hole Aine." He squeezed her shoulders then leaned down to kiss her on the head.

"He's right Aine; we wouldn't be nearly as popular without your songs." Towa reached over and took her hand. "The six of us are Lucifer!" He looked to Santa and Atsuro who readily agreed.

Sakuya took a step towards Marcy. "We're family here and if you put down one of us – you put down all of us! Aine's the best damn thing to happen to Lucifer…and me." He looked over his shoulder with a smile that was for Aine only then turned to glare at Marcy. "Accept that or leave!" Sakuya moved closer as if to help her out the door.

Marcy blinked rapidly and took several steps back trying to compose herself. She'd acted badly to the news and saw the band members glaring at her. She looked to Takayama who sat with a small grin on his face, chin resting on his palm. He nodded. Kai was smiling too and shaking her head. Sasaki shrugged.

"It's true." He said. "Breaking them apart is impossible and I tried." He admitted with a grimace and was thankful that Sakuya hadn't taken his head off. "The girl is good at what she does. Aine's produced a few videos as well. Cruel Jones – that was Aine's work. It may seem improbable but there's talent in that little girl." Sasaki said grudgingly.

That had Aine chuckling. "Thanks, I think." She took in a deep breath and looked at all the guys, loving them for their support.

"I am deeply sorry. Please forgive me." Marcy bowed formally. "I was just so…surprised. I was expecting a man, an older man. The lyrics are just so…sexy!" She blushed and hoped they were believing her outburst had been an honest mistake. No way did she like there being another woman so important not only to the band but to Sakuya as well. She would have to find a way around Aine's influence. "Miss, umm Aine, I meant no harm, truly I didn't." Marcy smiled tentatively at the girl.

"…I guess it is a shock to learn just who writes for Lucifer." Aine sat up and looked around the room. "I'm willing to give her a chance if you are." It still bothered her, the woman's reaction but if she could help Lucifer, Aine was willing to let it go.

Yuki looked at the woman. She appeared to be embarrassed and anxious and she had rights to be. His band mates seemed willing to let it be his decision. Yuki looked at Takayama. "You liked this woman enough to hire her so tell me why."

Present:

"Well even though she's a bit much to handle sometimes, she is effective. I suppose we can survive her manic ways for a while. That fast talking mouth of hers has certainly gotten us a lot of backing as well getting our faces out there." Sakuya had to admit.

"There is that. I've been able to make some valuable contacts taking pictures for all of your new sponsors." Cars, brand name drinks, fast food restaurants, electronics, musical instruments and of course clothes were being used to put Lucifer out there for the world to see. The commercials and magazine ads would be used worldwide.

In one short month, Marcy had worked miracles. She was now trying to arrange for Lucifer to perform at Versace fashion show. They were still wearing Trio's designs since their style suited Lucifer's but it shouldn't affect the deal with Trio. In fact, the latest word was that it was going to be a fashion show celebrating designers from all over the world also to be telecast all over the globe. It would be good for Trio, Japan and Lucifer as well.

Sakuya grinned. "Yep, you'll be too busy to bother Aine." The famous photographer had fallen for Aine when he chanced upon her on a beach and captured her smile. For a time he had seriously pursued Aine and caused a bit of friction in their relationship but Tokugawa finally realized that Aine loved him and only him. Tokugawa was left in the wings with Takayama and his brother. All these men wanted his woman but it would never happen. Aine was the first woman to love him and she was his only love – he'd kill for her without hesitation.

"Ha! That's what you think pretty boy – I'll always make time for Aine." Tokugawa got close as jealousy flashed in Sakuya's eyes. It was a great shot. Before Sakuya and Lucifer he'd concentrated only on women but he'd fallen in love with the faces of Lucifer especially Sakuya's.

The two jeered and taunted each other throughout the shoot. They were indoors using various backdrops and a wind machine to make it look like Sakuya was out driving. It was originally planned they would be outside for more realistic shots but the weather had turned bad and time was running out to get the shots ready for print so they'd settled for the studio. Neither noticed when the woman entered the studio to watch.

Sakuya Ookochi. Damn, it's hard to believe he's just eighteen! He looks as if he could be my age! Look at him – he radiates sex even when he's not trying to. Marcy smiled and shook her head then focused on the photographer. Kyo Tokugawa had his own sex appeal going for him. He and Sakuya were a lot alike in their sexy, aggressive manners but Kyo was jaded and she could tell he used women instead of being involved with them. Kyo was too into his work to give a woman what she wanted. That's why she'd brushed him aside without any regrets. She'd used men and been used by men in the past now she wanted more. Her eyes went back to the man stretched out on the hood of the Ferrari, naked save for a brief pair of shorts.

You may think Aine's the woman for you but she's a child. Yes you're the same age but she's too sweet and innocent for a man like you. Who cares if she can write sexy lyrics or produce a video that's just shy of an adult video! Aine hasn't got shit on me! I'll show what a real woman can do Sakuya, just you wait.

Miya turned away from watching Sakuya. She couldn't deny the guy was sexy as hell but Towa was what she desired. This campaign would undoubtedly sell a lot of magazines. She laughed because she had a few friends who were Sakuya fans and they bought everything they could with his picture in it. She was about to start packing up her things when she saw Marcy. The woman mostly ignored her which was fine since she was just a makeup artist but Miya liked to be polite and also wanted to help Towa in whatever way she could so she went to where the woman was observing the photo shoot.

"Hi Miss Page. The shoot's almost done. Mr. Tokugawa has gone through ten rolls of film – he and Sakuya fuss a lot but they work well together. Can I get you something? Coffee?" Miya was just as tall as Marcy but the woman was wearing three inch heels so she had to look up the American.

And here's another one. Why in God's name did the men of Lucifer fall for such silly little girls? They're stars and can have other stars or at least people who are just as important as they are! Why settle for – this! Marcy's eyes looked the girl up and down. Short pixie hair, only a fraction of makeup and she was wearing jeans, a blouse and a blazer. There was no flash or flair to Towa's woman at all. "Hello, umm, I'm sorry. I forgot your name." Marcy said sounding embarrassed but her look was anything but. She made no effort to learn this one's name and didn't ever intend to.

Bitch. "Miya. Would you care for anything?" She'd been around Lucifer long enough to recognize Marcy's type. Normally she wouldn't go out of her way for such a person but this woman was supposed to help make Towa's dreams come true so she tolerated the subtle abuse.

"Yes, right. No thank you. I just dropped by to watch Sakuya in action and make sure that photographer was doing a good job. This is an important shoot you know. Well maybe you don't know but it is. That sexy man is going to stand on top of the world!" Marcy let out a rich laugh.

A royal bitch! And while Sakuya can do what she says, he wants to stand there with his friends. Marcy better learn that soon. "Sakuya's the best." Miya agreed then moved away from the woman when both Sakuya and Tokugawa looked up to see who was laughing. Miya didn't want to be associated with the woman anymore.

Tokugawa flinched visibly and Sakuya winced and looked away quickly. The shoot was over. Marcy had ruined the mood. The photographer handed his camera over to his assistant then moved to get a drink of water. Only then did he realize that he and Sakuya had been so into it that two hours had gone by without a break.

Sakuya accepted the robe from another assistant and joined Tokugawa at the refreshments table. He shivered as the huge fan used to create the wind wound down. He hadn't noticed the cold while he'd been working. "Print some of that for Aine would you? I trust you to know what she'd like." He smirked at the man.

"Hmph! Whatever. Bring Aine next time and I'll get some of the two of you." Tokugawa offered generously. It would be a way to see Aine if nothing else.

Sakuya looked at him then shrugged. "Sure. We don't have a lot of pictures of us. How about we set something up? Make it a graduation present for her." He smiled liking the idea.

Tokugawa smiled back at him. "You got it." He heard the tapping of heels. "You invite her?" He never even looked back at the woman.

"Of course not and I'm going see if I can escape before she sticks those claws into me. I want a few hours at home before performing tonight. Thanks!" Sakuya smacked Tokugawa on the back. He turned quickly but only made it about five steps before Marcy raced forward calling out his name.

"Wait Sakuya!" Just saying his name gave her pleasure. "Sakuya come back. Please." Marcy pleaded huskily making quite a few of the men there look at her. Despite the bad weather, Marcy had dressed to attract attention. Red to accent the color in her hair draped over her body seductively. Since learning that Sakuya had chosen many outfits for that girl from Trio, Marcy had gone to see the designers and gotten more of their sexier outfits – stuff Aine could never pull off.

He dropped his head and sighed. He was alone today, everyone else had prior commitments so there was no one to help him get away. Sakuya chuckled silently, never had he a problem getting rid of someone undesirable before. He'd just tell them to go get fucked and walk away but Marcy was too important to piss off. Yes she worked for them but too much had been done or was in the works to mess up the status quo now. He took a deep breath and turned around.

At some point she'd shed the shiny designer coat she wore to protect her from the rain. Thin spaghetti straps held up, barely, a red dress. There was a deep V between her breasts with more thin straps to keep her from falling out of the dress and it ended just above her thighs. A slight breeze could show everything she had and with the way she was moving she did show it.

Sakuya was not turned on. Oh she had a beautiful body but he'd moved on from women who thought they had to be naked for him like them. Another change since Aine, he wasn't a shallow ass anymore unlike the woman coming towards him and that made him smile then he regretted it for Marcy thought he was smiling at her. "Hey Marcy, what's up?" He said folding his arms over his chest and losing the smile hoping she'd get the message that he didn't really want to talk.

"You looked wonderful with that car – so very hot!" Marcy praised him wishing his robe would come loose so that she could get another look at his hard body. "I hope you did your job right Kyo and captured his perfection on film!" She threw a condescending look over her shoulder at the photographer.

Tokugawa choked on the food he was eating. Coughing he went to join them. "I never gave you permission to call me by my first name you bitch!" He snarled then stood in her face. "And I've been the top photographer in Japan for the last few years! Don't ever doubt my ability!" He was about to grab the woman's arm when Sakuya blocked him and pulled Marcy away.

"Don't worry about Tokugawa, he always catches my good side." Sakuya spoke evenly and let go of the woman before she could again get the wrong idea. "Was there something you needed to tell me? I was getting ready to go home." He backed up but Marcy stayed right at his elbow.

Tokugawa's staff were all watching avidly and wondering why the woman wasn't in tears or on the floor. The man's anger was legendary just like his photographs. Tokugawa stared at Marcy then glanced at Sakuya and saw his frozen expression. After taking so many pictures of the man, Tokugawa knew Sakuya's every expression and he was barely remaining civil. He took a deep breath. "Call me about the pictures for Aine. Later Sakuya." Tokugawa nodded to the singer then looked around at his stationary staff. "Get to work! Shut it down! We're done here!" He stalked off so he wouldn't slap Marcy.

"He's so temperamental, how do you stand working with him?" Marcy asked hands on her hips as she watched the photographer walk away. She made sure that her loose breasts brushed against Sakuya at the same time. The word bitch was over used so it didn't bother her at all, in fact she liked being called a bitch because it meant the man using it was just jealous of her success.

"Well he is an artist. Aren't they all supposed to be that way? Anyway I trust him." Sakuya admitted because he did, even with Aine. He sighed loudly. "Marcy I'm tired, did you want something? I really want to relax before the show tonight." He inched back and almost had to bite his tongue when she followed.

"Oh? I was hoping we could grab some food and talk about your next endorsement deal. Not only will it promote you but you'll earn some nice yen too." A manicured hand lifted to run a through her strawberry hair lifting her breasts and the short dress.

"We have a meeting scheduled in two days, can't we discuss it then? I mean that's why we scheduled the meeting, to go over that deal and everyone else's at the same time so that we all stay on the same page, right?" It sounded like he was talking to a child.

Marcy pouted like one. "But Sakuya I wanted…" She'd moved in ever closer and laid a hand on his chest. She was about stroke his skin beneath the robe's lapel and try seducing him when someone approached them. "What is it?!"

Miya ignored the woman. "Sakuya, if you don't hurry you're going to be late. Aine's cooking dinner for you tonight right?" She hadn't been able to stand by and watch Sakuya be nice to the woman. Miya smiled at him.

"Miya!" He didn't think he'd ever been so happy to see her. Sakuya grinned and threw his arm over her shoulder. "Is it that late? Thanks for reminding me." He looked back at Marcy but the happiness he'd shown Miya was nowhere evident in his face. "I gotta go Marcy. See you later okay?" He didn't wait for a reply but still holding onto Miya walked towards his dressing room.

She didn't look it but her anger was as red hot as her dress. Marcy turned on her heel to see Tokugawa grinning at her. She tossed back her hair and stalked over to where she'd thrown her coat. I won't forget that makeup girl. I will not forget! The dress flew up in front as she put the coat on and many saw the red lace bikinis she'd hoped to show to Sakuya over dinner.

"You looked like you'd swallowed something sour!" Miya chuckled as she cleaned the makeup from Sakuya's face.

Sakuya smirked. "If I looked that bad, why couldn't she take the hint?" His blues were closed as her gentle hands stroked over his face.

"Women love you even when you frown Sakuya." Miya said all too seriously. Those were the ones to be afraid of.

Sakuya sighed because it was true. Some never took a hint. "Never mind that. Thanks Miya, you saved me. You and Towa should come over soon. Aine would love that." He opened his eyes as she finished to see Miya blushing.

"Umm, sure. I'll talk to Towa. All set." Miya laughed softly. "Want me to walk you out?" It was funny to think she was protecting the strong young man from a predator in high heels.

It was on the tip of his tongue to say no but seeing Miya smile and knowing just what pain Marcy could be, "Hell yes! I need your protection! Just let me get my clothes on!" Sakuya and Miya's laughter could be heard throughout the studio and the departing Marcy scowled angrily.

Aine wasn't preparing dinner. Lately they had been existing on takeout food. Today she had picked up some deli sandwiches for dinner. Lucifer was performing tonight at a small club for some friends of one of their new sponsors and before a performance; Sakuya didn't like to eat too heavily. It was going on six now and Aine shut her text book with finality. Immediately after getting home, she'd done her homework and then started studying. Tonight during the show she would study English and try out some new phrases. Mr. Takayama was supposed to be there so he would be able to help her when she got stuck.

Sighing she got up to go to the bathroom and splash some water on her face. She was tired. Aine had always wanted to do her part to help the band get to where they wanted to be but all this extra work was wearing her down. Marcy had added a new feature to the Lucifer website – 'A Word With Aine-Sama.' Since the fans couldn't know who she really was, nor could she give real interviews, this was a way to pacify her fans curiosity somewhat. Just last night she'd spent almost three hours online answering some of the emails she'd received. Then there were the MD contests. Somehow that had ended up as her responsibility.

Even though they were trying to go beyond Japan, they still had to keep the Japanese fans' interest. Marcy had an idea to re-release some of Lucifer's older songs with a new arrangement and have various contests for the fans to win them. So far she'd come up with a trivia contest, a name that song contest and the next would be a scavenger hunt. It just wasn't coming up with the contests but exactly how many winners there would be, she decided how many pressings of the MDs and all that came with that – the look or packaging, shipping and setting up the work crews and the budgets for it all. Aine knew she was working a full time job and going to school full time and it was hard.

Feeling momentarily refreshed, Aine left the bathroom and went to the kitchen. She put on a pot of coffee for Sakuya. Plates, water, coffee cup, sandwiches, chips and some grapes for dessert. Smiling Aine took a grape and popped it into her mouth. Sakuya had surprised her with several bunches of them just yesterday knowing how much she loved the fruit. "Maybe I'll see if I can find some strawberries and kiwi and make a fruit salad with some whip cream. Yeah, that sounds good." Aine spoke out loud as she put another grape in her mouth.

"Not quite, you forgot to add yourself to the bowl so there would be something for me to eat." Sakuya said entering the kitchen a smile on his face. He went straight to Aine and lifted her off her feet. "Hi." As her mouth opened to respond, Sakuya slipped his tongue inside. He swept her mouth tasting the grape she'd just been eating and sucked on her tongue.

Aine held onto his shoulders her legs wrapping about his torso. She gladly shared the juice from the grape with him. Her body moved in ways to let him know she enjoyed being close to him. It mattered not that they were just kissing, Aine felt anticipation rise within her. Her nipples tightened and there was a wetness between her legs. She imagined him inside her and moaned with longing. It had been almost a week since they'd made love and she missed him.

Sakuya moved his hands from beneath her arms and let her slide down his body. He could feel the hard points of her breasts through their clothes. One large hand cupped her ass and the other tangled in her hair holding her mouth to his. A blue eye popped open. Seeing the table occupied with food, Sakuya went to the kitchen island. He deposited his sexy burden on the countertop then attacked her skirt. Aine hadn't changed out of her school uniform.

"No…not – not in the kitchen! Sakuya!" Aine felt her skirt rise up and his long fingers stripping her panties from her. "…Living ro-om…oh!" Panties hit the floor and she could feel the cold tile against her bare bottom. Aine blushed. "Sakuya!"

"Too damn far!" Sakuya lied since it was more or less four steps away for him with his long strides. He looked at her laid out on the counter where she prepared his meals. "This is perfect for mixing it up!" He laughed and slid one long finger inside her body. "See, you're so wet. You wouldn't want me to spill this delicious sauce now would you?" Another finger entered her and Sakuya's eyes watched closely as Aine's feet found his shoulders. She lifted her hips to let his fingers go deeper within her.

"Whatever!" Aine gave up and concentrated on the fingers moving enticingly inside her. "Sakuya!" She dropped her legs and jackknifed up and grabbed at his shirt while searching for his mouth.

"Yes!" He let her take his bottom lip into her mouth and as she sucked it, his stomach tightened. One handed he hurriedly freed himself from his pants as she tore the buttons from his shirt. Small hands gathered his chest flesh and squeezed then plucked at his nipples. "…Aaineee…" The jeans plopped to the floor and his tight briefs still encircled his thighs. "Now!" Sakuya pulled his fingers from her wet warmth and clamped his hands about her hips.

"Yes, yes! Now!" Aine fell back, her legs over his forearms as he pulled her to him. In a moment they groaned when he made the slightest contact with her flesh then explosive gasps as they were finally connected as one body.

Neither moved for about a minute then up rose Aine's hips and backwards Sakuya's hips moved each doing their best to kill the other with their passion. Aine's ass slapped against the formica. Sakuya's thighs bruised themselves against the hard edge of the counter. He leaned over and bit her nipple through shirt and bra making Aine keen loudly. Her legs folded over his back trying to keep him as close as possible. It was hard and fast loving but it was intensely good. She screamed and he yelled then they both tensed up then lost all awareness of where they were.

The ticking of the clock and their breathing were the only sounds for a while. Aine became aware of the hardness beneath her and some of her muscles were sore. "I can't believe we did it on the island. Get up! I've got to clean this!" She was blushing furiously. They'd made love all over the house but somehow the island in the center of the kitchen had been missed until now. She prepared food there for heaven's sake!" Aine pushed on his shoulders but he didn't budge.

"Let the cleaning service do it." Sakuya said contentedly. He lifted his head so he could finally bare her breasts then lay back down sucking on her nipple and her heart beneath his ear. He chuckled knowing they must look a sight. His bare ass out for all the world to see and Aine spread over the island with him still inside her. "I should cook more often, this was fun!" He laughed then turned his head to suck on the other nipple.

"You're so bad!" Aine couldn't help but laugh as he sucked and her feminine muscles clenched around him in sync with the pull of his lips. She circled his shoulders and enjoyed being loved that is until his stomach growled. "Didn't you eat?" Her hands fluffed up his hair.

"Nah, you know when Tokugawa and I get together, it's all about work." He didn't mention Marcy showing up. Sakuya finally raised his head to see her face. "Hey." Aine's face was flushed, sweat beaded on her brow and she looked sleepy.

"Hey." She giggled then moaned as he stood up. Sakuya's still hard flesh pushed deeper with his movement. "Oh boy, okay." Aine said blinking. "Food's on the table, let's wash up and eat. I don't want you falling out on stage." He looked so handsome with his hair mussed by her hands, shirt hanging off of him, and slim hipbones exposed. Sakuya was a gorgeous man and all hers.

"Ha! I'd never live it down if it got around that Tokugawa wore me out! Come on, I'm starving." Sakuya didn't separate their bodies but pulled Aine up then cupped her bottom. He walked over to the table torturing both of them then sat down. One hand held her while the other picked up a sandwich. "Go ahead and eat." He grinned unrepentant with his actions.

"Sakuya!" Aine gasped then looked at him in exasperation. He would have his way as he always did. She didn't know why she was surprised by anything he did anymore. First the island, now half naked and still together at the table eating supper. Sighing Aine turned and reached for a sandwich and did her best not to react to the hardness within her. She failed. Every single movement just made her wetter.

They ate hurriedly since their desire was simmering, threatening to boil over. This time Sakuya took Aine to bed and loved her properly then promptly fell asleep with Aine soon following. Being a guy with his own internal clock, he woke in time to shower and get ready. He knew Aine liked being at all of his shows but the fact that she hadn't woken when he left the bed told him how tired she was. Sakuya kissed his lady on the forehead and left her a note saying was too beautiful in sleep to wake up, that he loved her and would be home as soon as the show was over.

As he left, Sakuya made the decision to ask for a weekend or just two days off. Although he usually had energy to spare, even he was running on E. They'd taken off with a bang but if they didn't slow down for a minute they would be bust by the time they got to America. Besides, he needed a break from Marcy. The woman proved to him that he did have some patience but he didn't know how much longer that would last!

Sakuya entered the garage and looked at his personal red Ferrari with a smile. At least Aine would be free from the woman's demands tonight. "Yuki, I hope you're ready to run interference cause I'm tossing Miss Marcy your way!" Feeling better at the idea of dumping the woman in Yuki's lap, Sakuya revved the Ferrari's engine and shot out into the night.

As he zoomed about in traffic, Sakuya remembered something and laughed. Before he went home tonight, he would have to stop at the store for some more fruit and lots of whipped cream!