In the wee hours of the morning when Takato awoke, he immediately that was not in his new apartment. Who for security for alkyl Mazawa without saying. Free harassment of Fuyuki, your ex, it would be a good season in jail after he was caught. And as wise by the mouth of Genda, everything was the work of a good friend of his boss.
However, this morning decided to move from anything having to do with the past, he stretched and noticed he was wearing a very special gown. Nothing more and nothing less than the shirt of his boss, tripling its size and when I take the sleeve, too narrow and long for his arm, he dared to sniff and gave off a delicious scent. Colony wondering what would be, he realized he was no longer alone.
His head appeared without making the slightest noise and watched from the doorway of the bathroom, with jet-black hair from his head concealing messy and wet the few whites. And around her narrow waist and sexy, towel he is leaving much to the imagination, and he could barely hide his nakedness and if I looked closely, I could see a little firm and exposed skin of her thighs.
The sight of freshly bathed swallow thick and made to think of the beautiful being I had, just for him. Seeming a moment like a teenager, fussing more hair as she walked toward him and he sat on the bed. Feeling the weight of your body to do so. Let the fabric that virtually all the water from his hair and rodeo with one of his arms was. Takato was so shocked as when he had kissed and made sight aside.
I knew then that it was so close, the so particular scent on his clothes still covered it, almost to his knees ... was her own natural fragrance.
Good morning ... -Article, unable to continue hiding the shame and their eagerness to see everything even, her jade eyes have not discovered.
Good morning to you too-he answered, he smiled-it's a shame but I must go, breakfast is served, I hope the company-I pushed his arm, walking to the door, I'd swear I knew perfectly everything that caused in your body-Hamada he will come for you.
-A-about last night ... she began, stopping his footsteps on the edge of the door separating the living room of the suite.
We'll discuss in the office and by the way, stay souvenir shirt, you can actually stay in one garment each time-turned in his footsteps and bowed slightly, leaving more exposed skin below his waist in the eyes of Takato and without being able to predict it, she gave him a chaste kiss on the lips before catching change of clothes and go once.
Single, still he is sitting on the bed and dress shirt as an alien thought that if I wanted to see more of him, had only to get up and spy on him. However, reason served much at that time.
I heard the door close after a while and definitely not alone in that place, started checking around. Finding on a couch over his clean clothes and a pair of new glasses but outdated design.
"Let them believe those who saw you like that, it's my favorite side of you and indeed it is ... though your other hand, the one that always show without showing is what I see without seeing."
Remember those words did nothing but I blush-that explains the new-and glasses question- But what you feel for each other really? He picked clothes, even without answer- ... Am I in love? -The water from the shower fell softly through her body Does my ...? -who could really believe, still, Takato try to give encouragement.
As I just bathing and dressed for work, breakfast all that appetizing see a good feast. Yet thoughtful about what happened the night before, vividly recalling the mutual pleasure and so much desire to be repeated. Berating himself, saying that neither dared to think of it again, convinced that surely, a new opportunity: your boss will take it that neither Fuyuki he could. But regardless of that, this "Cursed bitter old" liked as much as anyone, and to allow it.
And that everything had been thinking in front of a waitress who was watching him carefully, off the elevator. He blushed to the tips of the ears, he hurried to take the road to the reception and then to outside the hotel, immediately recognizing Mazawa car. Much drew attention to not take it into account. Naoto opened the door, before taking his place again and gave way to the company without him to say something about it.
At first it was strange that to reach the top floor where the office of Mazawa, Genda was not found. I could imagine him as his funny and unique morning chatter, suffering and joys rewarding, from one second to another. Like him, I had two feelings, fear of surprise and then, afraid that your boss has done something, by the mere fact that accompany his cousin at the party, rather than his secretary.
-Soon arrived some investors, last-minute meeting, it is not on the agenda. Only makes one stop-Takato I look to the intercom, as if with great effort could see Mazawa, but did not notice a detail-Genda can not help-the red light was off-I'm here, I looked up, seeing leaning out the door.
-Y-yes!- he said firmly as he could and keeping his face, before it vanished into his office.
When they arrived investors could barely see him again, dizzy from so many adult and serious faces, dressed in simple black suits who entered the boardroom, where Mazawa was already without knowing when it happened.
Outside, not knowing what was going on inside, Takato did his best to prevent someone came without warning and enter and the only way he found, was standing three hours meeting wearing his boss, without even requesting his presence.
I was deluded both when the doors opened both guarded and Itachi asked her giving her a smile, serve coffee. And they saw him lock himself in and return to his post. However, his most feared premonition came true when the elevator doors opened and a very cute guy but hurry, out of the metal box.
Who would be intrigued by a familiar air and saw with horror that so without further ado was introduced into the office, but before he could expel him to avoid problems, had left before he could even react. Takato did nothing but follow him, first from the waiting room for visitors, a space with armchairs and water machines where once stood and finally, they stopped in front of the doors of the office.
- With it's not in your office, or hidden behind the chairs she heard him exclaim angry!.
Excuse me, is who you can not go just like that in the office, much less review the whole place. Mazawa-sama will be angry and believe me you will not want ...
-Only do not get in my way-he replied, through its as fast as lightning hand and getting afraid to be one step to cross the line, which was two doors that had been guarding so efficiently.
- Wait, you can not come in here He stood in his way, before his imminent breakthrough!. - Mazawa-sama is in the middle of an important meeting and if you have an appointment with him, you have to just retire! Although I would save the job, telling your name to find out if ...
- You mean me ...! Do I need an appointment to see my own father -?! After having been completely stunned by what had just heard, Takato thought about the questions that had not been done.
If Mazawa was married or have children and would do before this. Simply feel defeated and believe even more, which would only be the lover of his boss, think about that not only pervading sadness and ignorance, but while her flame would emerge to burn everything and tell you a few things to your boss . This had left, following all the executives who vanished as quickly as they came. It went off as fast as his exalted flame, now had no guts to make claims.
- Ryoma are you doing here she heard him exclaim angrily, while somewhat embarrassed boy was behind!.
- I'm your son and remind you that two weeks did not show up at home, occasionally need your presence if you do not know, old embittered ago -Takato blinked several times and do not avoid laughing when, Mazawa had been called! so by his own son.
Far from shock by these two words that came from his mouth, he had managed without it wanted to call attention to Ryoma. Although it was also a defense to assimilate the adventure last night and realize that interest revolved around a married man.
You see, if your secretary is laughing because I have reason to scold You sure you should do every day, this is very bitter old up to visit me!
Dammit ... 'Takato back to your desk and do not move from there until I say !! - blond stood firm, which soldier before turning around and heading to his workplace. - Now you and I to my office -of askance, saw Ryoma Mazawa attempt to take his arm, but this came forward a few steps back denying that.
- I can do it on my own, majesty He scoffed, clucking before both were lost in the office.
Tell me you do not get a guy ... something like a younger version and sweet Mazawa-sama ... -Genda had just left the elevator, completely exhausted, drops of sweat ran over her face and neck, as well as the tie began to disturb him.
He's inside-I answer without much encouragement.
'I ... Mazawa-sama takes decapitate me, change is the brains scattered on the carpet, by the decapitation-he looked the door before continuing something wrong? I feel strange Takato.
-N-Nothing ... I answer, lowering his head and pretending was focused on their roles. While in her face hidden was the living expression of sadness and disappointment. - Where did I come I ask then, before the outside who had to answer questions now, did not want.
You see, sure you know that Ryoma is the "offspring" of Mazawa.
Yeah ... I sigh with regret. Genda continued without giving much importance.
'Well, I had arrived early to the company and could not even enter the elevator Mazawa-sama stepped forward and stopped me. I punishment to accompany Seiji-sama last night, he took off his coat and hung it on his chair, where he sat heavily-are so much alike sighed regretting-, it was hard for me to take the punishment, you were wondering it was. He was to care for their child and prevent the company reached from the train station, everything was fine, got here hold several streets but escaped me and came running it since.
That explains it look tired Are they really so similar? He asked Takato.
-Still more. I think change decapitation and brains, for "Position yourself as `baby sister` your child ". They both do the same things with their employees, to tell you once, two months ago, Naoto We look across the city-rose to pour himself a glass of water-and makes like three, the maid, but when Ryoma came here , Mazawa-sama escaped.
Before there was giving me notice, but I think they are two drops of water ... "bitter old man" thought, smiling a moment, however, his thoughts were much more there, that not only looked like father and son, physically, but ... to have the youngest bride, sure he would follow the footsteps of his father. Deceiving, as the greatest he did with his wife and was a courageous knew that sooner or later, end up master it.- How old are you? I ask, looking at him a moment.
-Oi in May was fifteen, Mazawa personally took charge of your gift or at least that commented Hamada. But if he does everything to escape it, I do not think it was true.
'I thought a lot bigger, I could swear I had no more than eighteen, mature looks so ... somehow ... She blushed, thinking to himself-the genes certainly performed well.
It's funny because when I met him two years ago, I thought I was fifteen and a surprise, when I found out I was thirteen-Takato was not surprised, no doubt were the genes-genes performed well, it seems-and it was not unique, who thought that way-and, I must tell you that much, its like you care about ...
- ¡A-As you say -? I will extol, as could the son of his boss resemble him.
Listen, of all those who say "bitter old" to Mazawa-sama, Ryoma is who spread and tells on her face. Since I met him that this way of being, has guts, but what happens is that you have full-time.
Some unintelligible cries ended the conversation, plus the opening of the doors of the office of his boss, Ryoma had come first, followed by his father that he cried It's time for your information, that absurd romance is not true, magazines tend to shirk certain matters!
- You think I achieved it fool !? We will have the same blood, but I'm not a "bitter old man" as a certain person I have in front of my nose! Definitely, had guts to spare.
Mazawa take heavy air, but seemed to work too- Be're supposed to be in high school, go home and get to study! -And then he seemed to remember not discussed alone and looked at Genda, who was was tightened the muscles of the face and then, in an attempt to shut and let Ryoma outside his office, Itachi ended up losing battle. Because this did not allow him even trying.
- Aha! I have recorded every one of your tricks and are not going to run you! He burló.- I'll stay in town! -Seventy then with airs.
You suit yourself, but you have permission to annoy air out of my working-Ryoma smirked.
- Is it a deal ask, extending his hand?.
-For course, I can not fool my own son-and the grimace of discontent in Ryoma was very noticeable.
If you're able, consider this my last chance-and insisted his hand extended.- Will you give me your hand or not? Or is it that you fear making a deal gentlemen, knowing that you fulfill it according to your rule.
I'm going to keep my word-and both joined hands in a pact of true gentlemen Genda! -This drink thick-Accompany Ryoma and do not you dare leave him alone.
- Is it necessary I asked, wearily, if it was up to babysit again, rather die at the hands of his boss, but he also knew he could not refuse?.
-You know. Now, with your permission, I have some issues to resolve Takato you must help me! -Takato rose quietly from his chair, staring with a useless dissimulation to Ryoma and without, could see it, this went with Genda company.
Once both were inside, there was silence. Although his plan in the first instance was fleeing, Takato also wanted to punish her boss. Because it seemed inexcusable that only you have used to make her lover cheating on his wife, but could not really imagine the kind of woman who was at his side.
I watch him a while to sign some papers and read others frowning every time billowed over the matter, standing by his firm side as a soldier and entirely willing that even though it hurt, give up his recently obtained work. However, the idea of leaving his side became something to be avoided and an idea came into his head suddenly.
-You can take them when the archives back ... He smiled, before he retired from his office.
During the time he had to give, birth to his idea, Mazawa he thought he had taken endless and when I was in his office again, surprising him from behind and analyzing curiously rejection, anger echoed in his face. Every muscle twitched emboldened by what he saw.
- What we were seriously inquired?.
-A What do you mean-had not been a question, but an equally angry reply, but guts- Do you need me yet? There is much work and I must attend-he said seriously and with arms crossed.
With it's your intention to provoke Huh ...? Funny smiled, walking towards the surrounding once again from behind, but Takato guess its clear intention, remaining as secluded as he could without leaving the seriousness out of her face, her clear hair that was slicked back without the big lens mount.
'I've come to work, not to play, Mazawa-sama-questioned, instead turning and walking toward the exit Will you tell me to do or let me continue my work? I ask, putting on airs of courage and daring without think to leave just like that.
- Let your hair as it was before and get the glasses ordered!.
-You I pay me to be your assistant should not get into my business personal-told, continued to challenge and, of course, not I would stop- Is there a reason why I should obey it so absurd? He turned to question, decided cross the door propped open with his hand, however, when it moved her legs out, with his superior strength Mazawa avoid it, leaving in and cornered.
No going anywhere until you stop behaving that way-said, ducking his head and leaving him so provocatively close to his face, Takato and could not think clearly.
No intimidate me with that will-he paused, surprised at what had let-s-if not let me out, resign and will have to kill me to prevent my departure.
- Are those your last words The blond did not answer and in one swift movement, then smile, the bucket waist and pulled his body.
When Takato could react it was too late, the Mazawa so tempting lips were glued to hers and love began to take shape inside did nothing but, do you drop at his feet.
Among clumsy caresses response and intends to participate in that passionate kiss, she was directed toward the couch, and lying by his boss who had not ceased to kiss him and then accommodate your body above Takato, without crushing it with its weight.
Ah ... do not touch complained there-between kisses-no, there ... she continued, taking a quick breath, feeling the heavy hand on the fabric of his pants, which stood like a small tent.
But now these hard, just because I've kissed-she heard him say, as he continued stroking his groin and the door ...
Yes !, the door was opened at the same moment that deicide surrender.
Ryoma was standing at the foot of the door, holding the knob with his hand and stunned by the scene that stood before him. Takato away from the passion of the moment, not only remembered that it was merely a lover but his position was because he was married and flee Mazawa was a pretty viable option.
And in doing so, he is admitting he had blamed for a moment to let go and not only that, give Ryoma witness the situation, this cry:
- With that if you have an affair after all –holding it the collar of his shirt without much effort.
- What are you doing here? -! Mazawa went to his son, getting him to release Takato, but both were alone in his office again, as he intended. Genda was too late again, tired and sweaty as anyone.
Oh, you're not the same for a while-he glanced-I like, I like, should remain all the time in this way, not because of anything you were with the "embittered old," but before were not anything bad either, just that you seemed to be sneaking out of something-he smiled so sweetly that Takato could not deny that perhaps was wrong to think like his father, Ryoma having a girlfriend could follow in his footsteps and cheat.-Trafficking Do not let them paste-then he added, with another warm smile-you say we go to the cafe opened two blocks Yes? Do you accept? If ...? -A vein in front of Itachi began to swell.
He knew his son enough to know that, though his smile was sincere if his insistence was irresistible and always up to something. Admitting that his genes had acted very well in that child of fifteen.
-I will invit -proposed Takato, smiling back, the vein on the forehead of his head would explode at any time. So, I take Ryoma by the collar of his shirt and took him out of the office, Ryoma resisted and both he and Takato, they toured a drop of sweat on his head. Mazawa looked so impudent that questioned their identity, be so obvious with that jealous rage.
You know something, anyway he thought go-he smiled with arrogance, Mazawa hated that smile, as he reminded a little of the superiority complex that had Chiba, since he had known-and well-continuous, letting go without much effort-yes How is your name? She looked at Takato.
That's not your importance Mazawa said with cold eyes.
This is serious-I looked at his father, raising an eyebrow-tell me your name-turned back to Takato, touching the tip of his nose-and do not let "old Don embittered" send for you-The Inner Genda died cardiac arrest and it was Mazawa who raised an eyebrow this time, for the actions of his son. In fact, it seemed be a little jealous. After all he talked about his Takato.
And very flushed, child unattended attitude of father to son, but delighted with the son, I answer-Uboshita Takato-without being able to bow when Ryoma interrupted.
-Much like Takato-san, you know I have so eager to try the new coffee with honey! Will you go with me really? I ask-should be time of your free time Or not? Then I ask, glaring at Mazawa gaze. And not knowing that the "San" had another effect on the blond, unable to refuse.
'Of course ire-and Ryoma smiled broadly.
- Perfect! Then I can go home happy evening and morning early I will be way to high. Since I am a good boy.
-Do not blackmail me. -Mazawa crossed his arms.
'You do it all the time-I assert smiling.
- say yes, please Mazawa-sama say that if they can go, endure not be able to run it again, end up in a hospital and then die without being able to test the lips ...! ¿Takato? -Genda, absorbed in his own thoughts and convenient, I yelled that, he laughed aloud his boss.
-Finally beam mad at Genda, if you say during the afternoon coming home, go ahead, I will not stop if you want to go to the cafeteria with Takato-it took her arm, let him before some indications, neglected, will return in a piece-Ryoma I doubt his father, but nevertheless gave them permission to enter the office, where Mazawa was quick to make theirs.
Kissing and driving him mad ...
Caressing and delighting the blond ... value that was able to take it away and did not appear too happy.
Must go with Ryoma-he simply said, intending to go to the door.
- What the ... -?! Really did not understand that going through the head of his secretary.
- You'll never touch me and I will not change appearance opened the door with an enormous will and before missing out, rant authoritatively embittered Viejo Between Genda and Ryoma confused, Mazawa managed to retain Takato one! once again inside its private- What the think you're doing ?!
I will not let you go until you get back to your old-I said.
'It is I replied.
'I do not provoke Takato-repair instead.
-You stop deceiving his mere whim people, now let me go-as a hard nut to crack, but actually used to be always so, Mazawa not obeyed and hit him with a kiss. It was almost impossible not to fall at his feet and think he was married, filled him with an incredible but painful to remove him from his side and avoid being only his lover.- No way I plan to be your lover! She caught her tears force.
Everything inside was beginning to crumble and he knew that he should go or end up being crushed by their own fears. It was in a horrible, dark crossroads and worst of all, I wanted so much to stay with the man who atriol. And his words could not be more than, explosive within his restless mind.
She my boyfriend-he proposed Mazawa, with an unusual tranquility and causing her green eyes they were to match surprise. Mazawa not remove him above his own eyes, he smiled and just catch him in his arms, as if it had already happened.
- You idiot I shout away, perhaps knowing it might be the last time ... in fact, I was convinced it would be the last time I would feel the pinch so possessive and protective of arms outsiders.-will-never sentenced, causing perplexity! the largest and unleashing their real anger.
Worse, as Mazawa it was not stood still in place or went to mourn a corner, of course not. He was furious at the "Idiot" and "never", without getting an answer to that. When he was being so sincere to propose something serious so that it would no longer insist on separate problems.
So he followed the pace, but no longer to stop. If you do not want to be her lover, she was fine, and even her boyfriend to not feel offended, so much the better, but there was something I was sure, sooner or later would react to his secretary and I could not escape start a new relationship . Not only I wanted to see changed its appearance, looking like someone who loved himself, but to defend tooth and nail what he was offering tray, the same.
- Genda, make sure that those who come, come! Reactive cancel each appointment earlier! -Takato stopped short, walking beside Ryoma to the elevator, listening from afar some teenage silliness and paying attention to everything your boss said to Kano You miss it ... she heard him mutter very clearly, continuing its way deep breath.
The decision this time was very well taken. no longer would be a fool wanting to end their problems, throwing one roof, it would be an adult, debating what would make him better and knew that was not being in the middle of what could be a happy family .
Once outside the building, I notice that Naoto, who had been called by Ryoma was waiting with the parked car and ready to take them. Although in truth, the journey had lasted so little strange to look like a work of art, Mazawa cigar box and glasses for whiskey.
On the other hand, it could be distracted perfectly well with the opening of the cafe, very colorful and crowded with people, some of them young boys and one other adult, who were drooling when, a beautiful high school girl went with Maid his suit. Especially when beaming and holding a tray, they bowed down to welcome them, calling them "love".
And one of them, who had not taken his eye Ryoma and came to look like a freak, led them to a table that was down. After that, the brown-eyed teach what looked like a coupon. Takato noticed very strongly that Ryoma seemed more excited about the list of menu cafés and barely seemed to notice that he was surrounded by pretty girls and indeed, showed more than necessary to draw attention.
I was excited, read again and again the menu and finally, still under the watchful eye of the girl, if he had interest in the son of his boss, this cry:
- You had to have known Ryoma, the special menu, special -speaking self-Oh You came long ago he asked the girl, who turned as red as a tomato and, from afar sighs were heard!? and screaming hysterically-I to order Honey Coffee and Donuts, two each-the girl hiding her face with the tray, before making a bow and retire, but was again overlooked by Ryoma.
And whilst waiting for the order, Takato took off his lenses and brushed his hair forward, much more relaxed than usual.
-So also look pretty cute-smiled-true that if Takato-san.
I am the secretary of your father, I should call you with some respectful honorific, not your-thought to himself. Although he liked that his name not be accompanied by Kun and Chan Baka and happy.
That the girl enjoy amo's-announced, very sparingly serving coffees and snacks, without removing his gaze from Ryoma who only had eyes for the steaming cup of coffee that gave off a strong and perfect aroma of honey.
Or expect an answer, he asked her number to tell her that I could not pass it, but secretly say that would be to check out and ... he retired disappointed. Or they not like girls or was some Otaku Coffee, although the girl away ... not found convinced.
-Ryoma-kun ... I'm calling Takato nervous. For also did not go unnoticed that Ryoma had no interest in that girl, but there thinking that maybe, had a girlfriend and having earned the respect of somewhere that was not Mazawa, he was completely faithful.
Is it Tell me about coffee? Do you like me? I ask, excited about.
Of course, had never tasted like this, although I do not drink a lot of caffeine-deep breath-and, and-I ... really what I want to discuss with you is what you saw in the office-confessed at the end, with much effort-really I apologize for that unfortunate scene. I am weak to your Father and spindle not excuse, should be stronger and avoid ...
-Most workers are defenseless before him, but do not have to apologize, he has to order them-brow frown. Alike, I'm glad you found someone, you saw that was so possessive, so possessive than a second he felt jealous even of me was fun!
-T-you're in favor of that ... gives you like your mother be deceived in this way and before you? I ask, fearing the answer, this guy could not kill his hopes that had been saved from his Father .
- Mother? No way, he deserves it, if it were it would have merit-Takato was surprised If I were?
I understand that is travel insurance or ... anyway must be faithful, are married after all-I looked away sadly and go that he was shattering himself, following all that later.
But ... she was about to shatter more when Ryoma laughed like Mazawa laugh ... Were they lost the two?
It's a long story, but you tell it without many details and understand ...
To be continue…