He got the shields shut upon us so that no eyes would see us. He had booked the private taxi for us and we had kept it waiting. It was a good thing that there was not a soul what we were doing in that darkness. And I was glad that this was one safe place which even the driver wouldn't dare to interrupt, though he didn't know that in his very car sat the great idol of Adrian, Aidan Aoki.
Aidan pulled me onto his lap so that I was sitting sideways with my arms around his shoulders. I felt his breath fall on my neck as he stroked the column of it with the tip of his nose. I shuddered against the feel of the air against my bare skin and closed in to prevent him from making me feel colder than the temperature of the car and hotter than the temperature of my body.
