Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Pretty Lady ❯ Vol Eight, Chapter Forty-Eight: Sake Lust ( Chapter 48 )

Sake Lust

Is it breaking the guy code to sleep with your friend's sister-in-law? If so, Stefan is in a whole world of trouble. Okay, let's back up a bit.

Taka came back sniffing around Moscow. What is she looking for again? Oh, just the usual. Proof that her brother-in-law was trash and no good for her sister. Maybe then she could get Mai to come home with her to Japan. So far, she's had no success. Maybe this time would be different.

Right now, Taka walked up to the glass doors of the office building. Most of the employees had gone home for the night. She had a hunch that Nikita would be working late tonight. Maybe flirting with some secretary. Good, maybe Taka could catch him in the act.

She made it up to the front desk. The woman rang the bell.

“Hello? Anybody here?” she asked in a whisper. Taka peered over the desk. The chair was empty as expected. She looked around above her head. It didn't look like there were any cameras around. Maybe she could sneak in and make her way to the elevators. Taka stretched her neck from side to side. Time to get this over with. She looked around and began her walk down the hall.

Taka dug in her brain for where Nikita's office was. Eighth floor or ninth floor? She scratched the back of her head. The woman frowned in thought. Only one way to find out. She walked up to the doors just as they were opening.

Stefan froze when he saw who was standing in front of him.

“What the hell?” he asked. Taka narrowed her eyes.

“Oh, it's you,” she muttered. Stefan blinked.

“Did your English get better?” he asked. The woman snorted. Sweat broke out on the man's back.

“I take it you're here to see Nikita?” he asked. She looked like she wanted to kill him. Stefan subtly looked around for an escape in vain.

“Move!” she said.

“I'm sorry?” Stefan asked.

“Move!” She pushed him back into the elevator just before it closed.

“What are you doing?!” the Russian man shouted. Taka didn't say a word as she pressed the closed button. She pressed the seven and eight buttons.

“Um…” Stefan said with a finger raised. Taka whipped her head around, glaring. Stefan quickly closed his mouth. The cab started riding back upward.

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The ride up to the floors was met with uncomfortable silence. Stefan kept his eyes on her back. Taka was a scary woman. He and Igor knew of her but they never personally met her. Or rather, they did and Stefan was trying to block out the memory. They remembered all of the stories though. What was she doing here?

Stefan thought about saying something but stopped. If Taka was here, that couldn't be good. What should he do? Should he warn Nikita that his sister-in-law was coming? But how was he going to do that without being noticed? Stefan just wanted to go home. He didn't ask for any of this.

The Russian man happened to lift his head.

Oh no. She was looking at him out of the corner of her eye. Stefan stiffened up and gulped. He had to do something fast.

“Um…” he said. Taka turned her head. She shot him another cold glare. The Russian man struggled for a way to respond. He caught her attention. Now what?

“What?” she asked. Stefan didn't dare to move. She wanted to kill him, didn't she? It didn't help that she was so much taller than him either. (It might have been the heeled boots, but still.) He needed to do something fast.

That's when the unthinkable happened.

Stefan walked up and kissed Taka on the lips. He didn't know why he was doing that. There wasn't any attraction to her. It was more like an impulse. No sooner than he realized what he was doing, Stefan backed up as quickly as he could. Under normal circumstances, he would try to be smooth with it. But this woman…

Taka stood there looking dumbfounded. Stefan instantly panicked.

“I'm so sorry!” he shouted. The Russian man quickly bowed. He expected her to get pissed off and slap the fire out of him. Stefan gulped and waited for said slap. He closed his eyes and shivered.

When nothing came, the Russian man opened his eyes. Taka stood there, staring at him. Her deep red eyes were so wide. She started breathing heavily. Stefan started to get confused.

“Taka? Taka?” he asked. The woman walked up to him and kissed him on the lips. Stefan stood there like he was about to be hit by a train. Was he dreaming? This wasn't really happening, was it? He reached up and pinched himself on the cheek.

No, this was real.

Stefan opened his mouth in a gasp, giving Taka a chance to dart her tongue in his mouth. The Russian man couldn't piece together what was going on in his head. What was going on? Why was she doing this? Didn't she have a boyfriend already? What was her angle here?

She didn't stop kissing. Taka pinned Stefan against the elevator wall. The Russian man didn't get the chance to make sense of anything. He was both confused and slowly getting turned on. Who knew that Taka could be so… aggressive? So… wanton? The Russian man knew this was a bad idea, but he had to see where this was going. Taka grabbed him by the shirt and ripped it open. Okay, they were doing this.

“Wait.”

“Shut up.” That was all it took. Stefan had no choice but to go along with her whims. Taka broke off the kiss and took off her black coat. Her dark green shirt followed behind. The Russian man whistled.

“That's what you look like under those clothes?” he asked. Stefan couldn't take his eyes off of her dark red bra. Taka smirked at him like a hungry cat. Her target started sweating and breathing heavily.

“Oh boy…” Stefan said in a whisper.

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