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I'm just enjoying my fantasies with writing simple stories about Maid-sama. I hope you'll like this chapter so much.

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**Back to the story**

Ring! Ring... Ring! Ring!

"Hello!" A 17 yrs old amber-eyed girl said through the phone.

"Where is the key Suzuna?" Misaki's not so gentle voice heard from the other line.

"Oh… Hmm…inside your brown vanity's third pocket's left chain sis. Did you enjoy your time with brother-in-law?" Fortunately her giggling voice couldn't notice by Misaki.

"It was super great my lovely little sister." Misaki rolled her eyes and gave an artificial smile as if she was telling her face to face.

"Really…? Ok bye! Mom-"She cut the line.

"Wait! Suzuna, don't tell m-"Misaki greeted her teeth while her phone was about to crush under her hands.

"What made my dear wife so upset?" Usui came and hugged her from behind.

"Oh… It's nothing. Ready to go?" Misaki asked tilting her head to her left to meet his gaze.

"Sadly." He rested his chin on her shoulder. "You smelled nice."

"Thank you. Now let go." Misaki tried to free herself when his hold got tighter.

"What if we take the d-"

"Forget about that." Misaki cut him and eyed him dangerously.

"But I didn't say anything."

"I already figured it out." She freed herself.

"So understanding sweet heart." He hugged her in front.

"Let go, will you?" She tried to push him.

"Only if you kiss me." He closed his eyes, ready for the kiss.

"Urrgh! No." She replied facing in other way.

"Then I won't let you go." Usui pulled her even tighter. Hech, she can't even breathe.

Misaki looked at his awaiting face and smiled to herself. He is like a kid sometimes. *Chp* She lightly kissed on his cheek. "There you got it. Now let me go."

Usui pouted and released her. "You owe me a lip kiss Misa-chan!"

"As if?" She picked up her wallet, purse and dragged him outside.

As they went near to the garage, Misaki released Usui, waiting for him to bring his car.

Usui took her to the other direction and hold a rope.

Misaki gave him a confuse look. "What!?"

"I've a surprise for you." Usui said cheerfully.

"No more surprises please." Misaki inwardly grunted and stared at him blankly.

As soon as he pulled the rope, there standing his new red color Ducati 689.

Misaki's eyes got its large size. She pointed a finger to the bike- "We're going to our office with this?"

"Yup!" Came Usui's funny reply.

"Mind if I walk myself?" She said dropping her shoulder.

"Misa-chan! This will be fun. C'mon sit." He starts the bike.

"It's weird." Misaki replied.

"How so?"

"You know-"

"Stop being so nervous Misa and get on the back." Usui smirked.

"Who's nervous you idiot?" She placed a hand on his shoulder and get on the bike. Usui was smiling enjoying himself.

"Hold tight."

"Hmph!" She replied coldly.

"Misa-chan, don't blame me then if you fall."

She unwillingly pulled his shirt from both side.

Usui sighed and hold her both hands, pulled them in front of him. "I said hold tight means hold me tightly."

Misaki gulped and hold him with a tight grip.

He pulled the accelerator and flew with a light speed.

After 15mins, she was dropped at her office. "The bike ride was awesome. Don't you think so Misa-chan?" Usui's smile grew large.

Misaki was speed breathing not for the bike riding but for the anger. "I'll show you what will be the awesome. Just wait." She combed her hair with her finger and went inside the building.

"I'll pick you up straight at 4:30." Usui said with a little louder intentionally to convey his silent warning to the other guys who're laying their eyes on Misaki.

Misaki ignored him and went to the elevator.

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She was on her way to her cabin, when-

"Wohooo whoooo!" A whistle heard from her left.

"Oh…Good morning Erika!" Misaki greeted.

"Good morning Misa-chan!" Erika shook her hand. "Looks like someone had a very good night sleep too." She added.

"Really! Oh how cute!" Honoka appeared suddenly from the entrance.

"You guys will not change." Misaki sighed.

"Tell us Misaki how was your first night?" Honoka smiled and elbowed Erika.

"HONOKA!" Misaki was deep red from embarrassment.

"Hay guys, good morning!" Subaru rushed hurriedly gasping. "Guess what I saw?"

"WHAT?" They all screamed in unison while Misaki gulped.

"I saw our Misa-chan!-"She eyed Misaki and smiled like she knew about her big secret. "-She and her alien on a new Ducati 689, looked very cute."

"Ooh…Wow!" Erika and Honoka cheered. While Misaki was trying to say something-

"And you know Misaki was so tightly held her alien like there is no tomorrow." Subaru adjusted her glasses and gave a 'You-are-caught' look.

"Ahh! Romance in the middle of the road? You could have waited until night MIsa-chan!" Erika eyes were big with amusement.

"L…Look I…It's not like what you saw Subaru. I was holding him because I didn't want to fall." Misaki tried to say very bravely but ended up cutely.

"Aww!" They cheered and hugged her tightly.

"I…I can't breathe." Misaki said suffocated.

They all parted to their respective work. Misaki entered her cabin. She settled on her chair and opened her computer. "Let's see what was pending…hmm may be these files need some more checking." She typed and entered some more information on her desktop.

After half an hour her phone buzzed signaling her she had received a message. Of her alien.

'Hi sexy!' She read and greeted her teeth. "That alien!"

'Don't you have anything to do? And don't call me that.' She typed back.

'I'm doing a most important thing.' He replied.

'Then stop messaging me.'

'I think you already figured my important thing.'

"Arggh!" Misaki placed her phone aside and returned to her work.

"Buzzz!" The device cried again. She rolled her eyes and pressed the inbox button.

'What are you doing?'

'Planning on how to murder you.' She typed irritatingly.

Usui chuckled and replied back. 'Just one sexy look of yours is enough to kill me Misaki.'

The brunette is now steam hot red. Touching her cheek, she grumbled inside and switched off her mobile. "Idiot! Telling always unnecessary things."

"Misa-chan this account book-"Satsuki stooped in the middle. "Misa-chan! Why is your face so red?" She asked concerned.

"Ah… I…It's nothing Satsuki, I hadn't get over from the red chilies I had in the morning."

"Do you need some water?" Satsuki asked worriedly.

"No I've here. So what is it Satsuki?" She gulped the transparent liquid.

"Take this account book and load it in the computer and mail it to Boss. He wants it immediately." Satsuki handed her the ten pages account book.

"When did Boss return?" Misaki asked.

"The day before tomorrow. And you know about his nephew, who was on the jail?"

"W…Was on the jail?" Misaki asked hesitated.

"Well yeah, he got a bail at $4000." Satsuki replied.

Misaki mouth hung low. Did she hear right? "W…What did you say?"

"You know Boss is so straight forward. He never failed once he decided to do anything." Satsuki came to her sight and whispered. "The power of rich people you know."

Misaki gave her an understanding smile.

"And besides, it's nothing to do anything with us. Right?"

"Right." Misaki never want to know her how deep it was related to her.

"Then why bother? Bye! Do the work quickly." She rushed to her cabin.

While typing Misaki's mind was filled with only one fear. Not that if it would lead her to a new problem, but the problem is that how Usui will react after he knows about that creep's release?

"I've to make sure this will not fall on Usui's ear. I'm afraid if he does anything wrong." She silently stable her puzzled mind and focused on her work like nothing's happen. She doesn't want to ruin their married life.

In no time she mailed all the monthly account information to her Boss.

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At lunch:

Misaki sat on the small office canteen. She was about to open her lunch box when she remembered someone.

She opened her phone and saw the two messages.

'Had you eat your lunch?' Misaki typed smiling.

2mins passed.

3mins passed.

5mins passed.

She didn't get any reply. Soon a sad feeling consumed her. "He is angry with me." She thought and put her phone on the table.

Her phone buzzed and she excitedly read the message. 'Not yet. What about you?'

She smiled and replied quickly. 'Thanks for the meal. Go and eat your lunch.'

'Aww! Misa-chan worried about me. How romantic!'

'Idiot! Stop talking non-sense and eat. Okay.' She replied.

'Yes my sweet wife.' Usui smiled. 'Sorry darling, I can't pick you up today. I have to attain an important client. Are you fine with it?'

'It's okay. Don't worry. I'm fine with it. See you later.' Misaki was too happy inwardly. At least her friends will not get the chance to tease her again that day.

"What are you smiling at Misa-chan?" Satsuki came and sat beside her.

"Just thinking about things Satsuki, nothing else." She replied.

Satsuki gave her a kiss on her cheek. "I wish your happy married life."

"And so romantically romantic." Erika added sipping her juice.

"You know Satsuki, our Misa-chan can't even control her hormone." Erika said to Satsuki seriously.

"What now?" Satsuki asked politely.

"She was holding….."

"Oh no. Not again. Usui, I'm going to kill you today. Just wait you alien." She mentally sighed and slumped her head in to the table.

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Miskai arrived home quite early. The clock sticks 5:05pm. "Haah…Still some time to relax."

She went to their room and changed her clothes in to a sweatpants and a peach color tank top. She thought about what Satsuki said earlier. Shouldn't she focus on that topic? Or she could just let it go. She couldn't joint her puzzle mind as she made her way in the kitchen.

She retrieved the can of coke from the freeze and went to the living room, switched on the TV. Flipping through some random channels, bored she slumped down on the couch.

After one hour of choosing program, she ended up to a cookery show. She sat up quickly. How shame she doesn't even know cooking. With a quick thought she concentrated on that show very seriously. Though most of the ingredients were out of her knowledge, she hesitated to budge a bit.

Half an hour later the door bell rang but Misaki was too busy with the cooking lesson. Behind the door Usui, pressed the door bell again but didn't get the answer. He unlocked the door with the spare key.

"Tadaima!" He loosed his tie, hanging his coat on the counter; he entered to the living room. He looked at Misaki whose eyes were focused on the bright screen.

"Hay! When did you come?" He sat beside her.

No answer.

He looked at the TV screen and then at her. Again at the screen and then at her.

Misaki on the other way was too focused on the channel that she didn't acknowledge the presence beside her.

"Hello!" Usui waved his hand in front of her. That made Misaki jumped on her seat.

"Idiot! D…Don't scare me like that." She backed away a little.

"Oh…And what are you watching that you don't even notice me?" He came closer to her caging her between sofa and him.

"I…I was just watching the cookery show. Baka!" She tried to push him away.

"And why is that I wonder." He came even closer.

"It's obvious. I want to know h…how to cook." She told him looking straight at his eyes.

"You what?" Usui backed away a little. "You and cooking?" Usui asked looking at other direction.

"Yea. Is there any problem with that?" Misaki replied arched an eyebrow.

"No…But I'm here to cook." He pouted sweetly.

"That's why. You're always doing all the work and I feel like the clumsy one here." She regrettingly replied.

"You could have the dishes." He added.

"Yea but that's nothing as compared to cooking." Misaki argued.

"It's okay you don't have to-"

"Are you going to teach me how to cook?" MIskai couldn't let him finish his sentence. She asked with sparkle in her eyes. How could Usui deny to her lovely wife?

"Do you have to ask me like this?" He mentally thought and blushed at her cute expression. "O…Okay?" Usui replied not so sure. He just doesn't want to hurt her.

"Yeaa…!" She jumped like a child.

"Let's start then." Usui pulled her to the kitchen.

"Aren't you tired?" Misaki asked worriedly.

"Naah! It's fine. Let's see what we have here." He rummaged through the freeze.

"What are we gonna make?" Miskai asked leaning on the kitchen counter.

"Let's start with how to boil water." He handed her the apron.

Misaki stood still, hands in her waist, glaring daggers at him.

"Why that-look?" He asked innocently.

"I know how to boil water." She replied greeting her teeth.

"Really?" He gave a shock expression.

"And I know how to boil an alien too." She eyed him and the stove.

"Ha…ha… I was joking." He didn't want to anger her at least in the kitchen.

"Okay let's make omirice." He handed her a nonstick pan and told her to switch on the stove.

She did what she was told.

"Then add some butter in the pan." He handed her the butter. While he was busy with making rice.

"Wait till the butter warm up a little." He said and returned to check the rice.

Misaki saw the butter melted slowly. "Ouch!"

"What happen?" Usui soon came to her side.

"You told me to wait till it warm up. So I checked it." Misaki replied innocently.

"Oh man! You checked it by touching it?" He soon took her hand under the tap.

"Then?" She asked like nothing happened.

He taught her how to break the eggs which she hardly got right. After 6th try, she broke an egg without the shell in the bowl.

Usui did the last part while Misaki was just watching leaning near the counter but she was oblivious to the stove few inches away from her.

Hands crossed across her chest, she was watching her alien chopping the onion very finely.

A burning smell made Usui alarmed. He looked at her. His face turned pale looking at the fire behind her.

"MISAKI!" Usui cried out loud and pour a full jar of water to her apron. It was the string of the apron which caught the fire. Misaki felt a little burning sensation behind her back. Her brows furrowed.

Usui switched off the stove as soon as he poured the water. "You idiot! Where's your mind?" He removed her slightly burned apron.

"I…I didn't notice." Misaki was a little afraid to his outburst.

Usui realized that he just scolded her. It's her first time in the kitchen. He is the one to blame. He came to her side and hugged her. She was trembling slightly. "I'm sorry. Did anything hurt?" He asked worriedly.

"N…No. I'm fine." She replied hugged him back.

"Turn around." He demanded.

She did as she was told. He picked up her tank top a little and saw a small bruise on her lower back. A sudden feeling of regression attacked him.

"I'm sorry." He murmured slowly.

Misaki turned around and faced him. She held his face in her hands. "Hay! It's okay. It's not hurting. Don't worry."

Usui rushed to retrieve some ice cubes and placed it in her back. She giggled with the coldness. "Usui ha…ha I can do it myself." She backed away, while the ice cubes were fell from his hand.

"Hay, come here. I didn't finish yet." Usui made a step forward but unfortunately placed his foot on the ice cubes. The movement made both of them fell on the kitchen floor with Usui on the top of her.

Misaki's heart raced faster and so does Usui's. They looked in to each other's eyes. Time stopped for both of them. She wants to capture the sweet moment with in a millisecond. His hold on her got tighter.

"U…Usui?" Misaki looked deep in to the green pool.

"Hmm?" He answered but didn't let her go.

"Here take this." Then she swiftly picked the white cream she got accidentally due to fall and rubbed in his face.

Usui closed his eyes enjoying her soft hands. "You bring it on!" He smirked.

"Ha…ha…ha…You're looking very funny." Misaki laughed out loud.

"Really?" He cleaned his face with a napkin and proceeds to her direction with a hand full of cream.

"Usui. No. Usui. No." She backed away giggling and stopped when her back pressed on the wall.

He slowly made his way towards her. "Now you can't get away from me." He smoothly applied the cream to her cheeks, to her neck, to her slightly exposed chest.

Misaki blushed and gasped at his touch.

"You look tasty!" Usui said teasingly.

Misaki's blush got even deep when she felt he licked the whip cream off her skin.

"Usui. S…Stop." Misaki whimpered.

With no hesitation, he licked both her cheeks, then to her neck, than stopped above her chest. He kissed at the pulse point earning a small moan from her.

Misaki stood still pressing herself on the wall.

He returned to her cheek and pressed his lips to her soft velvety lips. Her hands found his blond locks and she kissed him back with equal force. He spun her around and picked her up bridal style, not breaking the kiss went to their room… "I have to clean you up Mi-sa-ki." He said after breaking the kiss.

Misaki buried her face on his chest blushing from head to toe. "You idiot!"

***End of this chapter***

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