And from one moment to the other this feeling was there, hot and burning. She felt her hackles raising and against her will her hand floated into the direction of Daitaros pants. A frission of excitement ran down her back.
Daitaro made another step towards her. They were as close as two people could be, not substantial but on antoher level of being. Endearingly he took her face and kissed her fervidly and long. Shungiku pulled him down to her bed with her silken blanket. Now the time had come that her wish came true, as suddenly...
The door was pushed open and Daitaros father, the accounting clerk of Samura Industries bursted into the room. As he saw the intimate embrace of his son and Shingoku he lost his rag. Sulfureous he grabbed Daitaro and hiked him up. "And this is your thanks? I deemed you more loyal to me!"
Ryuu slapped his sons face and turned brusquely.
Shungiku sat on the bed, crying silenty. Was this it? Was her life a queue of pain and disappointments?
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