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Chapter 10: Comfort

The meeting had gone on for some time; Chardonnay would have to occasionally 'wake' Vermouth up from her dream state.

After finalizing their plans, Chardonnay decided to walk Vermouth out, but in her day dreaming mood, she tripped herself and nearly fell, if it weren't for Chardonnay's lightning fast reflexes.

"Klutz" Chardonnay mumbled. Vermouth found herself lost for words in the arms of the man she loved her whole life and she couldn't help but stare silently into his beautiful blue eyes.

However he released her as soon as she got back on her feet. "Man, you really need to concentrate" Chardonnay said, shaking his head and then disappeared back into his room.

"You are such a dense pig head" Vermouth whispered to herself and then left."

Meanwhile, in his apartment, Chardonnay scratched his head in confusion, "Man, Vermouth is sure acting weird today, to the point where it's scary."

With that he pulled out a key to his 'storage' room and sighed comfortably when he saw the guns in his room and decided to do some target practice as he took his

favorite Rugger point 22 from the shelf and the assassin left for the shooting range.

In a cold room, a loud "Bang" suddenly filled the air, "Head shot number one hundred for today…" Chardonnay muttered to himself as the bullet traveled through the barrel of his Rugger point 22 and blasted the head of a

cardboard target clean off. Some one whistled, Chardonnay couldn't help but smile as he saw his plump friend grinning at him.

"Vodka my friend, I see that have you finished that tracking assignment in South America then." Chardonnay said, giving the shorter man with a black hat a tight grasp to the shoulder.

"Speak for yourself, Romeo, you're certainly gaining a worldwide reputation, every continent is aware of your executions…I'm surprised that those idiot cops still haven't gotten any information on you.

I gotta hand it to you, you're good." Chardonnay merely grinned, "All thanks to this baby." He replied, motioning his Rugger point 22 while dissembling it. After stowing his weapon in its case,

Chardonnay and Vodka left the shooting range, "It has been a pleasure seeing you again, old friend." Chardonnay said as he reached Basement floor 3,

Vodka just narrowed his eyebrows and asked "Ditto, but why are you stepping off here? This is the department of drugs and poisons if I remembered correctly." Chardonnay merely smiled,

and replied, "I have someone to meet." "Sure you do, I'm glad that you finally relaxed a bit and got yourself a girl, I still don't get why all the women call you Romeo when you are totally clueless about them."

Vodka teased. Chardonnay flushed crimson but said nothing as he left the elevator and walked down what seemed to be an endless hallway.

"I thought he would never have the guts…apparently I am mistaken" Vodka smirked to himself and closed the elevator doors.

After what seemed to be an eternity, Chardonnay arrived at Sherry's lab, and rang the visitor bell.

Moments later, the doors opened and Chardonnay stepped in and saw the woman he loved in a incredibly sexy white lab coat writing down stuff on paper with her back turned to him.

He silently placed the case, which carried his sniper riffle to the ground, and without a single sound, he was suddenly behind her and he wrapped his arms tightly around her slim waist.

Chardonnay felt her tense up, "It's me." He whispered softly into her ear and she relaxed as he began licking her ear.

Sherry giggled but then begin to moan as she felt him kissing her neck. She gasped when Chardonnay placed his hands underneath her shirt and started to draw circles on her stomach.

"I missed you so much." She heard him whisper and replied haughtily, "We've been apart for only a couple hours…Romeo" Sherry then turned around and kissed the assassin aggressively, she felt his tongue twirling

around hers and she moaned in ecstasy. The moans grew as Chardonnay moved down and began kissing and licking her throat simultaneously caressing her right thigh which she had wrapped around his waist.

Sherry felt that she was going to explode with pleasure; she had never experience anything like what she is experiencing right now, with the man she loved with all her heart pouring all his love into her.

In Chardonnay's mind, Sherry was the single most important person in his life; she completed him in a way that no one will ever complete him and covered his flaws (As if he has any).

All his thoughts flew away and everything became one big blur as he felt her long, slender legs wrapped around his waist with her lips still attached to his,

"Just you and I" he whispered before shutting off most of his mind and allowed some of his restricted emotions to run free.

Sherry smiled as minutes flew past, she was happy that he loved her so much but she was also grateful that he did not lose his rationality completely

and did not pressure her into taking the next step as much as her mind craved for him to be inside of her.

"When you're ready…" she heard him say through between kisses. After that, the lovers said nothing more and only moans of pleasure erupted from them.

Soon half an hour passed and Chardonnay pulled away gently, his lips swollen. "That was fantastic…" He said, flashing Sherry his rare, radiant smile while pulling her delicate frame into his tight embrace.

"I wish he could smile more like that." Sherry thought to herself as she placed her hands on his hard and muscular chest and smiled into his soft,

beautiful blue eyes but can't help wondering why there was angst in them. She removed one of her hands from his chest and placed it gently on his cheek and whispered,

"What's wrong, why do I sense that you're in pain." Chardonnay's radiant smile disappeared instantly, leaving an emotionless mask, "It's nothing…" and turned his eyes away from her gaze,

but felt them returning to her when she begin stroking his lips. "You really have to take more deception lessons." Sherry replied gently.

Chardonnay smiled at her joke and then dug into his trench coat pocket and pulled out what seemed to be an old photograph.

"Remember the dreams of that little boy I've told you about?" he asked, Sherry nodded, "Well, I went to the house that belonged to the boy and I found this."

With that he showed her the photograph of a boy with raven black hair and a tall, beautiful woman with curly brown hair and an equally tall man with messy raven black hair.

"At first I denied that it was some hoax but those visions weren't lying…what if I was that boy, those memories could only be mine?" Chardonnay muttered to himself.

It pained Sherry to see him hurt so she kissed him gently and said, "All I see is a loving and caring man who has made me the happiest woman in the world.

It does not matter what your name is, those are merely a title." Chardonnay's smile returned and whispered, "I love you so much."

And he bent down and rubbed his forehead against hers making her smile coyly.

"You probably don't want to hear this but I think you should find out more about the people in the photographs and why you might have memories that you can't remember stored in your head."

Sherry said in a small voice, hoping that Chardonnay won't get mad. As if sensing he kissed her forehead and whispered, "Sherry darling, I will never get mad at you, I was thinking along the same lines." She felt immense

joy when she heard his reply, "He must really love me." She thought to herself playfully in her lover's tight embrace.

Meanwhile somewhere under a bridge

"You got what we requested?" A tall man with raven black hair and thin lenses asked.

The other figure nodded and replied, "You got the payment?" The raven black haired man motioned to the suitcase he was carrying.

Then the two figures walked slowly towards each other and the raven black haired man received a medium sized envelope while he handed his trading partner the suitcase and watched silently as the figure opened the

suitcase and after two minutes of counting the money, nodded and said, "Its been a pleasure doing business with you."

The raven black haired man merely nodded and watched as the other figure disappeared into the shadows.

He then unsealed the envelop and mixed emotions rose when he saw the photographs of a man that looked exactly like him when he was a youth, his son with his hands entwined with a woman with short reddish blonde

hair. "Shinichi…"