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