Author's note:

Sorry it's taking a while, and sorry this chapter is really rushed. I wasn't getting any reviews or anything, so I thought no one was reading. (

Anyways, I've gotten some PMs to continue writing, so here's the next chapter.

"Ah!" Tsukushi screamed. "Rui, stop it… it hurts. I said I promised we'd get together next week, besides, Tsukasa will be home any time soon!"

Rui laughed, as he continued to thrust in, letting them both groan with pleasure.

"I don't know when will go it again, but I'm not letting you go anytime soon, sweetie."

"Aww, please, I promised I'm all yours. And besides, why are you on top, again?"

"Shut up and pay attention," Rui muttered into my neck. I suddenly remembered our promise last week.

Flash back:

"Fine, fine. I'll meet you at my house next Thursday. I think we better stop now," he whispered.

/end

…Well, whatever. I'm sure I would get pregnant one day, as neither of us were wearing condoms. Wait. I'll get pregnant? But then Tsukasa would know that the child was not his – because I've never done it with him. Oh Shit. I needed to seduce Tsukasa, or else my sex life with Rui would end. If I ended my marriage with Tsukasa, my luxurious life would end, and Rui had a fiancée, so I couldn't leap into his arms.

"Rui, stop. I'm serious," I said, deadly serious. He noticed, and asked me what was wrong. As I explained to him, he frowned.

"You're MINE. And you're not doing it with anyone else. Understand?" he growled.

"Rui," I said, scratching his chest innocently. "If Tsukasa's thick brain gets what's going on, I'm dead. We'll never fuck each other again."

He frowned again. "Fine, just this one time."

"Good boy," I whispered, kissing him again.

I tied buckled the bra, and pulled on my frilly undies, and hurriedly put on the black dress.

"See ya my sexy one," I said and waved goodbye to him. He didn't smile, but instead grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards him, kissing me seductively.

"Tsukushi, I want to let you know I love you," he said seriously.

I smiled. "I know, Rui. You tell me all the time."

Still, he wasn't reassured. "Do you just see me as a fuck buddy, or do you love me like I love you?"

I frowned at this stupid question. "Trust me; I love you and only you. I always have; and to be honest, I only married Tsukasa 'cuz he was richer than you, no offence."

"Does he know?" Rui asked, concerned.

"Of course not. If he did, we would've divorced ages ago."
Finally, he cracked a smile. "Fine. Now off you go, my little love dove."

I smiled, and walked out of the door, aware that once I arrived home, I would begin.

The butler opened the door. I looked up and saw Tsukasa waiting for me in an armchair.

"YOU'RE LATE!" he yelled. "WHERE WERE YOU?"

I blinked. Oh crap, will he figure out? Especially since I'm a horrible liar. "Well, I – I was at Rui's house."

"FOR WHAT?"

"F – For tea," I said. It was partly true… I mean I did have a cup of tea, so it couldn't be considered a lie, could it?

"FINE," he half muttered, half yelled. He dragged me upstairs to our room.

"Ishida, I'll be skipping dinner. Tsukasa too," I winked and he blushed, catching what I meant.

"I'm going to take a shower," Tsukasa said. I nodded, and told him I would too. I made sure I was clean, and dried my hair. I skipped happily back to our main bedroom. Tsukasa was still in the shower. Great, I'll just prepare my little surprise.

I grabbed the roses and spread them across the king-sized bed, and across the floor. I lit some candles, but still kept the light on. Finally, I heard the pitter patter or water stop. I pulled on a black bra that was rather revealing, squeezed on a matching black g-string and giggled at how un-sexy it was on me. I looked at the door once and made sure it was locked.

Tsukasa came out, tower wrapped around hid waist, drying his hair innocently and caught sight of the rose petals and candles.

"What are you trying to do?" he said, annoyed. Suddenly he caught saw me. The towel had a huge lump in it, and his face was red. My arm holding up my head, my breasts in an awkward side way position, and my legs gently rubbing against the bed sheets, I really did feel like a prostitute. But I didn't mind; as long as this was all for Rui, nothing mattered.

He stripped off his towel, showing his huge penis: it was much bigger than Rui's. I blushed at the memory, and he looked wildly at me. Staring me up and down, he pounced on me and kissed me like mad, arms wrapped around me, fighting to unbuckle the bra. When he did, he played with my uncomfortable g-string, pulling and tugging the string till the elastic was no more. Somehow seducing Tsukasa was no where near as being seduced by Rui. I struggled to show some hint of pleasure, and the image of Rui and me pushed its way through my head once more.

I knew how to get aroused now. I must imagine Tsukasa as Rui. When I did, juice crept out from my clit and coated his fingers, as he continued to kiss every inch of me.

It was clear to me now. Without anything but Rui I could not survive.