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Chapter 5 The Moon Shrine Incident
"Tomoyo!" a cheerful girl was running from the school main entrance towards the car pick up area. "Wait up!"
She was going to enter the car then stopped when she recognized the voice that called her. She threw her school bag into the car seat and then turned around to meet the cherry blossom.
"Yes, my darling?"
Sakura finally stopped in front of Tomoyo and caught her breath.
"Aren't supposed to have choir practice today?" Sakura asked.
"Nope. It was rescheduled to yesterday. Why?"
"Good. Good. Tsukimine Shrine, tonight?"
"I'm not following," Tomoyo was confused.
"It's almost summer and there will be a festival tonight at the Tsukimine Shrine—"
"Hold on, dear. It's still Friday and the festival should not start until tomorrow."
"I know! But this year will start tonight since the first day on summer will be on Sunday so they moved it one day earlier, something like that. Anyway, do you have plan tonight?"
Tomoyo was recalling her agenda. She would have dinner together with Eriol that night, "No. I don't. Do you wanna go together tonight?"
"YES! Pretty please, Tomoyo?" Sakura begged with her puppy eyes.
"Alright, Sakura. Do you need help with your yukata?"She offered.
"No, but thank you. Nakuru will come tonight to my place to try on some of my yukata. So I got help. Why don't you join us for the yukata fitting tonight?"
"I'm sorry, I can't. I have something to do, but I'm sure I'll be there. Okay? I gotta go, can't park my car for a long time here. See you tonight."
"See you, Tomoyo!" Sakura bade her goodbye and running back to school building.
"Kei," Tomoyo said when the car left the school gate.
"Yes, miss."
"Did you see Eriol leaving school?"
"Yes, I did. We talked for a while in fact. He said he would go for grocery before heading home. Do you want to go to his apartment, miss?"
"Yes, please."
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"Eri!" Tomoyo called from the car window. Her car was parked nearby the apartment main entrance where she could see Eriol arrived at the apartment. He walked towards her car with his hand carrying a brown paper bag and some plastic bags full of grocery. She got off the car to help him.
"Let me help you, Eri," she offered.
"It's okay, dear—"
She took the paper bag from his hand, "I insist!"
He smiled and gave her a peck. "Hi, Angel."
"Hey."
Kei appeared out of nowhere when they were about to kiss, "People. Why don't I bring those grocery upstairs and the car is yours? I already wiped cleaned the back seat."
Compared to Eriol, Kei was taller than him and had more built body. He always got slingback jet-black hair and piercing eyes. For most people he was more suitable to be Tomoyo's bodyguard rather than her driver. He always stood towering Eriol and Tomoyo. Besides two of them and Sonomi, most people would find him intimidating for being so stoic.
Eriol blushed and Tomoyo rolled her eyes. "Here!" She practically almost threw the paper bag to Kei. "Give them and hand your key to this crazy Korean drama lovers." She instructed Eriol to let Kei bringing his grocery.
"Thanks, bro," Eriol said while handing him his key.
"Anytime, bro," Kei teased and headed to the apartment.
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There in the back leather seat of Tomoyo's Mercedes Benz, Eriol sat facing the front with Tomoyo on top of him facing the rear where they shared kisses. Their kisses started tenderly and intensified gradually. He nibbled her lower lips and she would do the same in return. Their tongues fought each other. She kissed all part of his face, his cheeks, nose, eyes, forehead, back to his lips; and she was doing that he would kiss any skin of hers that made contact with his lips. Then she trailed his jawline to his ear where she bite it softly and made him moaned.
"Oh, my God! Tomoyo!" he moaned and she continued playing his ear with his mouth. "Baby, you turned me on," he admitted.
She stopped what she was doing and holding his face in front her face; her nose on his and she spoke sensually, "Oh, yeah? Do you like it, baby? Do you want some more?"
"What a rhetorical question," he answered and with that Tomoyo started her work on his jawline going down to kiss and mildly sucked his neck. Some of his top buttons were undone and he didn't know when she did those. She was enjoying him. She was starving.
"I could eat you all day, baby," she said sensually between his neck and his chest. She straddled him with her legs. Her mouth explored his skin as much as possible. Her skirts were hiked up and her wet underwear making contact with his pants.
"In that case, I'm yours, Angel. Even if you are the angel of death," he said between his moans. "Ahhh—" he almost screamed in agony between the pain of her biting and the pleasure of her warm kisses. She could feel his hardened thing under her underwear. She started moved her hip slowly to create friction which she knew very well would drive him crazy. His hands were squeezing her butts rather hard and hurting her, but she enjoyed the pain. Her hands crinkled his sleeve shirts. The cold from the car air conditioner was done nothing to the temperature rising in the back seat.
Tomoyo put him laying on his the car seat. She sat on top of him ready to ride him.
"What are you doing, Tomoyo?"
"You're mine, baby. I'm just going to have a little taste of you," she started unbuckle his belt.
"Woa, woa, woa, baby!" he tried to stop her.
She unbuttoned her shirts and her cleavage was on the show. She bent and put her breast on his chest. "Just a little bit, baby. I promise," she whispered sensually to his ear. As if he was enchanted, he surrendered and let her resuming her action.
When she pulled down his pants enough, she rubbed his underwear with his boner underneath it. Oh how it drove him crazy. She snaked her hand into his boxer slowly, while her other hand pulled them down. There she found and grabbed what she seek. He threw his head back enjoying the pleasure. She was going to pay back what he did to her, so she teased him by grabbed his member hard. He moaned and before he knew it, she already had his—almost—whole package in her mouth.
"Haaahhh—" he moaned in surprised, in a good way. "Oh, baby! Ahh—" and he was lost in translation.
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Tomoyo was busy fixing her shirts and Eriol was still speechless but not clotheless. His school trousers were already neat but his shirts not yet. His elbows were on his knees and his hands supporting her head. His face was buried in his hands. He still tried to comprehend the situation.
Tomoyo sat next to him and paid attention to him. She did not say anything, only smiled at his confused gesture. She put her hand on his shoulder. He raised his head as if he was surprised and she was taken aback.
"Eri?" before she could say anything, he silenced her with a passionate kiss. They smiled when the parted.
"I think I should go, Tomoyo," he said. "I will see you tonight."
"Wait!" she said when he tried to kiss her good bye.
"What is it?" he looked at her puzzled.
"About tonight. I don't think we can have dinner, Eri."
"Why?"
"Actually. Sakura asked me to go with her to the summer festival and I said 'yes' to her. So can we change our dinner plan to a date there?"
"Well, okay. I guess we can. Where is it? What time?"
"Still don't know the time but I will call her after this then I can come here to walk there together because here is closer to Tsukimine Shrine than my house. How about that?"
He was quiet for a moment. He looked away.
"Eriol? Darling?"
"Tsukimine Shrine, eh?"
"Yes—" she closed her mouth with her hands. Stupid Tomoyo! You're a dumbass! She cursed herself. How could she forget, she thought. Tsukimine Shrine was the shrine where Kaho Mizuki, Eriol's former love, became the miiko (priestess). That place certainly held a certain memory of them. Tomoyo had no clue when Sakura mentioned the shrine where their former teacher worked long time ago. "Oh Eriol, I'm so sorry. I forgot that—"
"It's okay, Tomoyo," he said before she spoke any further mentioning their former teacher's name. "You had no clue. But I think I will pass this time. We can have our dinner next time. Enjoy your time with Sakura."
"Eriol, I'm so sorry. I can cancel with Sakura—"
"No, Tomoyo. Please. I've been there many times. I remembered the place very well."
"But, Eriol. I want to be with you tonight. Could you come?"
"I can't, Angel."
"Why?"
"I think you know why."
"Too much memory of her?" she shot to him.
He nodded.
She sighed. Then she hugged him and gave him a kiss on his cheek.
"You have me now. Isn't that enough?" she asked still hugging him.
"Tomoyo," he put his arm around her and rested his chin on her head. "It is not about enough or not. You are you and she is she. I'm with you now, so let's focus on that, Angel."
"But tell me. Do you still love her?"
He broke their hug apart and looked into her eyes. "No, Tomoyo. I have no feelings for her anymore. I'm yours now, entirely yours."
"Then why couldn't you come with me? Am I not enough?" she looked sad and tears threatened to fall.
"Tomoyo," he said sternly, "You are more than enough!" he stated. "You're my everything now and I—" he could not continue his words
"What?"
"I don't want you to think that you are her replacement because you are not."
There was silence between them.
"I guess I should get going. I will see you tomorrow," he kissed her cheek and whispered to her before he left, "You are the only one occupy my heart and my mind now."
She sat there and tears were flowing down her cheeks when he left.
"I'm so sorry, my love," she mumbled between her tears.
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"Mom, I'm sorry to ask in such short notice when I know you were busy and must wake up early tomorrow," Tomoyo said as she climbed the stairs to Tsukimine Shrine along with her mother. It was not quite easy for her to go upstairs with her red and black flower accented yukata compared to Sonomi in her beige trench coat and knee high boots.
"Anything for my poor daughter. How dare Eriol ditched you! I swear if I see him again, he won't see the bright sunlight!" Sonomi cursed him with her signature sarcasm.
"Mom, please. It was just a dinner. Besides, I'm not planning to visit you in jail. I'd rather elope with the guy who just ditched me tonight," it seemed that Tomoyo took pages out of her mother's book.
"Hear, hear! Like mother like daughter," Sonomi stated. "So what is it with him cannot come to this particular festival," she said as they walked past the food stalls. She spoke to her daughter with her eyes wandering around food stall and smelling the appetizing yet not-good-for-her-diet street food.
"Well, it is not about the festival. It is about the shrine where this festival held on. His former love was a miiko here and he used to help out here also. I guess you could imagine—"
"Yeah, yeah. I can imagine. The incident when my cousin, Nadeshiko, met Sakura's father occurred in the tree behind our school building made me never wanting to be near that tree anymore. But it was easier in my case, since I graduated from high school and never had to look at that tree again. So forgiving Fujitaka and forgetting our silly fight became easier through the prism of experience."
"Don't you hear yourself speaking almost as posh as my boyfriend is?"
"And don't you hear yourself speaking as taunting as I am?" they both giggled and continued gossiping over Eriol until Sakura approaching them and they decided to enjoy the rest of the evening together. Sonomi was overjoyed to spend the evening with Sakura and her daughter together despite of having to wake up early the next morning. Syaoran joined them afterwards and just like having a new toy, she cannot stop teasing him as she usually did to Eriol. They learned from Sakura that Touya was working part time—so was Nakuru—in the shrine that night, which made Syaoran cannot exclusively spend the night only with Sakura. Tomoyo, however, kept thinking about Eriol and imagining how he would secretly hold her hand behind anybody else. She tried her best to keep up her bright smile in front of everyone, and when everyone else attention was averted, her smile would slowly fade away.
"Darling! What's with the long face?" Tomoyo was startled when Sonomi woke her up from her daydreaming since she could not bear seeing her daughter looked solemn.
"Mother! You surprised me."
"Here," Sonomi handed Tomoyo a small paper plate of takoyaki. "Food always heals the broken heart." She sat next to her daughter on the wooden bench under the bare cherry blossom tree.
Tomoyo rolled her eyes. "Says someone who is on diet," she taunted.
"Hey! I'm on break here," Sonomi defended herself.
"Oh yeah? What kind of break? Since when your diet have break, mother?" Tomoyo rebutted.
"Well, you took me on a night out so I deserve some cheating."
"Of course, mom. Thanks for coming with me, mom. It means a lot. Actually, it helps a lot," Tomoyo leaned her head on her mother shoulder.
"Anything for you, my darling. Even if you want me to drag Eriol along way just to accompany you, I would gladly do so."
"It's not necessary but thanks anyway."
"It's a privilege, darling." They both smiled and it was Tomoyo's first true happy smile of the night. "Hey, darling," Sonomi called.
"Yes?" Tomoyo raised her head.
"Touya said there will be fireworks also in the end of the night. Do you want to watch it together before heading home?"
"Sure. Where did you meet him, by the way?"
"Somewhere along the way here. He was everywhere. I mean literally everywhere in this town."
"Yes, he is. Speaking of Touya's working everywhere, maybe we will soon see Eriol doing the same."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, yesterday Kei told me that Eriol was looking for a part time job. So he asked Kei, which a total screw up. Do you know what kind of job Kei told him?"
"Beats me."
"Being a host in a host club."
"Are you sure you don't want me to find a new driver?"
"Luckily I stopped him there. Otherwise, there would be a new host in town named Kei and a driver named Eriol. Although, I would love if it's Eriol who drive me home—"
"What will happen is you will never want go home instead. Please, Tomoyo! You've taken too much pages out of my book."
"And that, ladies and gentlemen, is our Mrs Congeniality!"
Sonomi softly elbowed her daughter as a gesture of her punishment.
And then they were standing in the middle of the crowd, with Sakura and Syaoran also, watching the fireworks. It was not as big as London New Year fireworks but it certainly was big and loud enough that some people might need earplugs. Sonomi was astonished to see the fireworks and Tomoyo was no less happy than her mother.
"Don't you wanna call him?" Sonomi tried to speak loudly to her daughter.
"Who?"
"Eriol, of course."
"Mom! Sakura can hear you." Tomoyo tried to lower her voice and spoke on her mother ear.
"Beats me! It's too loud to hear other people speaking."
Tomoyo shook her head. "It's fine. I'll call him tomorrow."
"Okay." She hugged her daughter tight then resumed on watching the fireworks.
In between the release of red-blue fireworks and fade away, someone tapped her shoulder. She turned around to see the only one she wanted to see that night in his navy shirts under midnight black blazer and matching pants. She smiled brightly to see him. He put his finger on her lips to silence her and beckoned her to come with him. He pulled her away from the crowd to the behind of the tree she sat with her mother. The position of the tree was quite strategic that they still could see the fireworks but not exposed to the big crowd.
"Eriol!" She hugged him tightly and of course he hugged her back.
"Sakura and Syaoran are in the crowd front of us," he broke apart their hug.
"One more time, please," she asked.
"Okay." They hugged one more time.
"Come," Eriol took her by her hand and went somewhere. He took her not far from the crowd, still within a reach to the food stall. There was a small pond. It was further to the fireworks and out of everybody sight; also a perfect yet secluded place to watch the fireworks. Not many people knew that part of the shrine unless one worked or spent quite amount of their time there.
"Oh Eriol," Tomoyo circled her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. He put his arms around her waist. "You came!" Tomoyo said when they broke apart their kiss.
"You were right, Tomoyo. You're not enough. You're too much for me. Who am I to deserve someone like you? Even if heaven offered me seventy two virgins, I would not give up on you for anything," he held both of her hands and kissed them. "I only want you, Tomoyo. She couldn't be replaced and you are not replacing anyone or anything. If I want my future holding you, then letting go the past is what I will do." He leaned so his forehead fell on hers.
"Eriol. Do you really mean it?"
He nodded, forehead still intact.
"I'm sorry for forcing you to come. I did not understand your situation. If I were in your shoes, I would probably have acted the same. Can we go back to square one? Oh it must have been so lame of me saying square one."
He smiled. "No, you are not. And we are not back to square one. I have a better proposition. How does 'moving on' sound?"
She looked him in the eyes and their forehead not intact anymore. "It sounds marvellous and from now on it will be just us two, and if we were not so lucky with a little bit of my annoying mother." They chuckled on the thought how Sonomi always drove them nuts with her endless tease. Somewhere in the crowd, the Daidouji lady sneezed and wondered if the weather was cold.
"You look beautiful tonight, Angel," he took her chin with his fingers.
"Thank you. You look gorgeous tonight also," she dusted off his shoulders. "So handsome that I want to strip you right away."
Somewhere between the urge of unbuttoning his shirts and the thought of someone catching them in action, Tomoyo opted for the simple yet loving motion. She rested her head on his chest and let him wrapped his arms around her. The loud noise of the fireworks has deceased and she felt his heart beat. Somehow, it calmed her ultimately.
"Tomoyo."
"Yes?" she answered and did not move an inch.
"The fireworks are done. Shouldn't you go back to your mother?"
"Just a little bit longer. She'll know how to find me. That's why we bought smartphone." He smiled at her comment.
"Okay." He broke apart their hug. "I'm not supposed to be here and I'm bringing you back to your mommy."
"Okay," she pouted. "One little good night kiss?" she asked him with her puppy eyes.
He smiled and leaned in. She closed her eyes but the next thing happened was a loud thump instead.
"Eriol!" she shrieked found Eriol fell on the ground and his hand was covering his left cheek. His glasses were somewhere else. Someone punched him hard and it was Sakura's brother. He pulled Eriol by collar shirts so he stood again.
"What the hell are you doing with her?" Touya voice was threatening. His face was only an inch from Eriol.
Touya let go of his grip causing Eriol almost stumbled.
"What's your problem, dude?" Eriol confronted him.
Without any warning he punched him again, this time on his right jaw, causing another bruise on Eriol face. He would fell on the ground again if Tomoyo did not catch him immediately. She held him tight.
"Touya-niisan! Stop this right now!" Tomoyo screamed.
"Get away from this bastard, Tomoyo!" Touya warned her.
"No! What's your problem, Touya?" Tomoyo shrieked.
"What's my problem? The problem is he!" Touya pointed him finger at Eriol. He grabbed Eriol's blazer lepel. "How dare you show your self here? And how dare you touch Tomoyo? No women deserve to be your toy!"
"Touya! Stop this nonsense right now!" This time Tomoyo tried to take Touya hand off Eriol. She kept pulled his arm that grabbed Eriol. "Please! We can talk about this."
Touya finally let Eriol go. But his eyes keep telling her that he refused to do so. As if he could beat Eriol all night long.
"Thank you!" Tomoyo said and put her arms around Eriol to support him. He could not talk much as it was too hurtful to move his jaw.
"YOU! Son of a bitch!" Touya pointed his finger at Eriol. "How could you come here? How dare you!"
"What do you mean?" Tomoyo asked in disbelief. "He did not do anything wrong."
"Tomoyo-chan. You know this son of a bitch is the reason Kaho left me in the first place. And now I see that she is no longer your fun, you are after Tomoyo," Touya said to Eriol.
"Touya-niisan, you got it wrong. Nothing happened between us. We're just friend. I was hugging him because I was happy that he came here. He said he would not come because of ridiculous reason but then he came to see me by surprise because he knew I would be frantic about it. That's what friends do. We make fun of each other," Tomoyo was trying to make up a story to defend Eriol.
"Tomoyo-chan, I know a boy when he wants something from a girl, learning from protecting my sister from a hungry wolf brat," Touya referred to Syaoran, "Just because you have no older brother, it doesn't mean he can freely go after you."
"You are not my brother and you are not obliged to protect me. I have my own bodyguards to do the job."
"You are my sister's best friend and we are second-cousin. You and Sakura are practically sisters. That makes you my sister, too and it is my job to protect both of you from predatory boys, especially this son of a bitch who once broke Kaho's heart. I'm not letting his crime happen again."
"Don't you hear yourself talking? It's a complete nonsense."
"He was right, Tomoyo," Eriol finally spoke up. He started to get used to the pain Touya caused him. "Let him beat me if he thinks I deserve it."
"Eriol," Tomoyo said in sad note.
Eriol let go of her. He took a step forward to face Touya.
"Go ahead. I deserve it for breaking your love's heart. She should never left you for me, anyway."
Touya punched Eriol ribs causing him to loose balance but Eriol still manage to stand. "How dare you blame her!"
"Kya!" Tomoyo cried out of horror.
"I'm sorry that she left you for me, Kinomoto. But the truth is my heart does not belong to her. She was not for me and neither was I for her. It was you whom she hold dear the most."
"Shut your fuck up!" Touya grabbed Eriol shirts again and about to punch him when someone held his other arm and pulled him away from Eriol by force. Tomoyo went after Eriol immediately to hold him again.
"What the fuck, man!" it was Syaoran who stopped Touya from hurting Eriol any further. Behind Syaoran were Sakura and Sonomi following. Apparently they were looking for Tomoyo and when Syaoran heard Tomoyo cried, he ran as fast as he could as if something happened to Tomoyo. But what he found was Touya about to beat up his classmate.
"Oh, My God!" Sonomi went after Tomoyo and Eriol.
"Niisan!" Sakura yelled at her brother. "What did you do to Eriol? What does he ever do to you that you have to beat him like that?" Sakura scolded him.
"Sakura, you won't understand. It was not what he did to me but what he did to someone else!"
"Just because you don't like Syaoran for being close friend to me, it does not mean you have to hate Eriol for being close to Tomoyo, let alone beat him up like this!"
"No. You don't get it, Sakura!" Touya tried to rebut. Behind him was Sonomi tried sit Eriol on the ground slowly.
"I get it, Touya! Tomoyo is like a sister to me and that makes her your sister, too! I-get-it!" She drawled. "I don't wanna see you around Eriol anymore and here. Please go, Touya!"
Knowing that he would not be able to argue anymore with her sister, Touya left the premises. "You're coming with me, Sakura."
"No. Syaoran will take me home and you will put a complete trust on us. Besides, we have a friend to take care first."
"If you don't bring her in one piece, I'll make sure I won't let you go in one piece," Touya threatened Syaoran.
"Go away, dude!" was what Syaoran said before Touya left them all there. With that, Syaoran and Sakura hurried to check upon Eriol. He was bruised and quite hurt but he assured everybody that he still could walk. Syaoran put Eriol arm on his shoulder and he held Eriol's body to help him walked. He kept supporting Eriol until they reached Tomoyo's car. But her driver was nowhere to be found so Syaoran put Eriol to sit on the nearby bench in the parking area.
"I could not reach Kei," Sonomi said. "His phone ranged but he did not answer his phone."
"I'll look for him, mom," Tomoyo said. "Syaoran, Sakura thank you for helping Eriol. I will take care of the rest. Why don't you guys go home? I think it's better for you Syaoran, if you could bring Sakura home before Touya gets home."
"I guess, you're right," Syaoran replied. "Are you gonna be fine without me, bro?" he said to Eriol.
"Since when we are brothers? Do we become brothers of Touya Kinomoto's enemy?" Eriol joked.
"You pretentious jerk, you won't make it this far without me, you know," Syaoran hit Eriol lightly.
"It still hurts, you know!" Eriol pretended crying.
"Syaoran!" Sakura elbowed her boyfriend. "Take care of yourself, Eriol. Thank you for taking care of him, Tomoyo, aunt Sonomi." Sakura hugged them both.
"It's nothing, darling," Sonomi said.
"Thank you, guys," Eriol said. With that, Syaoran and Sakura left them all.
"Where the hell is Kei?" Tomoyo muttered while dialing Kei's number. She was definitely not in a good mood especially after the horror of seeing her boyfriend got beaten up, and the missing of her driver for the urgent matter made her mood even worse.
"Are you gonna tell me why Touya beat you up like that?" Sonomi asked Eriol when Tomoyo was busy trying to reach Kei.
"He was being a protective brother. He caught us together—"
"Making out?" Sonomi interjected.
"Well, almost," Eriol blushed and he looked down. He took his glasses from his blazer chest pocket and found them crooked. He tried to put on his crooked glasses and they were not good to wear so he put them back in his pocket.
"But then Touya came and beat you up?"
"Yes. That's pretty much it."
"Does that mean that your secret relationship with Tomoyo will be out?"
"I don't know. Tomoyo made up a story—"
"Hush, guys!" Tomoyo hushed. She tried to listen to something. "Did you hear that?" she whispered.
"What?" Sonomi whispered also.
"It came from the trees," Tomoyo pointed to the direction of the trees behind the bench where Eriol and Sonomi sat causing them to turn their head around.
"Tomoyo, don't scare me like that. I'm in no shape to run," Eriol said.
"No no no! It's a ringtone. Mom, follow me!"
"Seriously, Tomoyo?" Sonomi reluctantly stood up and followed Tomoyo into the woods leaving Eriol alone. As they walked further into the woods, they sound of mobile ringtone become clearer and there was also sound of moans.
"Ah, Kei! Are you gonna answer that?" a girl in yukata asked. She was leaned her back on a tree with a man was kissing her neck. A well-built man taller than Touya with jet-black hair was big enough to cover her whole body. He lifted one of her legs so he could get enough access of her womanhood beneath the cloth. He was banging her.
"Laters. Probably it's my boss."
"Your boss? Ah—why don't you answer it? Ah—" the girl asked in between her moans. He was still thrusting her. "Oh you're good, boy!"
"Yes. And my boss will appreciate if I come later than usual so she could bang her boyfriend." Sonomi giggled listening to this and elbowed her daughter who was—without a doubt—listening too even though their hands covered their ears.
"Baby, I'm coming," he increase the pace of his thrusting. She moaned louder and louder. Finally they climaxed and reached orgasm. After that they were busy fixing their clothes. That was the moment when Sonomi and Tomoyo came out of their hiding behind some trees.
"So tell me, which boss was banging her boyfriend? Me? Or my mom?" Tomoyo's hands were on her hips.
"Hey!" Sonomi protested.
"Holy crap!" Kei was surprised and the girl shrieked. "Miss! Were you there all the time?"
"No," Tomoyo shook her head with angry face, and Sonomi followed suit "Not entirely. Somewhere between kissing the neck and her orgasm."
"Oh shoot!" Kei covered his face with his hand in embarrassment.
Tomoyo took a handkerchief from her yukata sleeve and grabbed Kei's shirtsleeve with it as if he was a germ. "Come on! Time to go home!" Tomoyo pulled him by half force.
"Call me, Kei," the girl said when they walked away.
"I'll make sure he will," Sonomi shouted.
Eriol was half asleep on the bench and awoken by the sound of angry Tomoyo. She was pushing Kei out of the woods and Sonomi walked following behind her. Both of them were scolding him.
"How dare you making out when your employer summon you?"
"Do you want to be replaced or what?" It was quite difficult to tell the difference of Tomoyo and Sonomi as they sounded the same way when they are pissed off.
"Did you even think what she feel?"
"Was she your girlfriend?"
"I'm not sure, mom. He could bang everything that moves and available."
"No, I don't Miss!" somewhere between Daidouji ladies scolding was Kei pleaded for his life.
"Next time think about abstinence!"
Kei was glad to see Eriol sitting on the bench. There were not many cars compared when Tomoyo and Sonomi went to the woods since many cars have left the parking area. Their Mercedes Benz stood almost alone in the middle of the parking area.
"Eriol-sama! I'm so glad to see you," Kei approached him. "Geez! What happened to you? Did someone try to murder you?"
"Sort of," he answered shortly and smiled.
"Hurry up unlock the car and help him get on!" Tomoyo scolded Kei.
"Yes, Miss! Kei obeyed.
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