((This one is connected with the previous one, O for open))
P is for _
Mai turned when she heard the sound of the door opening. She had stripped down and put on a dry pair or panties. The rain had soaked her through and she was glad for the extra clothing she kept in her locker at work. Lin was in the bathroom so she commandeered Naru's office for a few minutes. He'd just have to get over it. She'd tell him it was so she didn't get sick, but in truth she didn't really care. She just didn't want to be cold and wet any longer than necessary.
She'd used the element of surprise and pushed him out of his own office slamming the door in his face loudly. She knew he'd be upset, but she wouldn't be long. She'd make him some hot tea when she was done changing and make it up to him.
As she pulled on the dry panties and reached for her bra she heard the snick of the door latch and stopped dead. She closed that door but hadn't locked it. He wouldn't come in, would he? She looked up and met his eyes, turning a shade of red not usually found in nature. She as mortified. She stood there in nothing but a pare of flowered panties, lacy blue bra in hand.
"YOU PERVERT!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. "HOW DARE YOU!" She didn't give him a chance to respond. She crossed her arms in front of her chest effectively covering her breasts.
Naru's mouth hung open, useless for once. He didn't know what to say she assumed. It was probably his first time seeing a topless girl. He turned around and she pulled a shirt over her head and turned back to him.
"I...I'm sorry." He whispered, his face bright red in embarrassment. 'Good' she thought angrily, 'serves him right!' Mai was fuming mad.
"I told you to STAY OUT! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU, YOU PERVERT!" She was so mad that she couldn't stop herself. Sure it was his office, but she only needed two minutes. He couldn't even give her that.
"Mai, keep your voice down, we have a client coming in soon for a consultation." He was still sweating and shaking slightly. Mai noticed that he seemed very stiff. Well, that did it.
WHACK! Her fist connected with his face. His beautiful face.
That seemed to snap him out of it.
He fled his office and pulled the door shut tightly behind him.
Later, he sat with an ice pack to his swollen eye, the skin having turned a deep purple from where Mai's small fist had made contact. The team had questioned them as to what happened, but neither Naru or Mai offered any type of explanation for what happened.
P is for Punch