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Chapter Three

The sun emerged from it’s hiding spot and shown radiantly through the window. The early morning filled the room with a slight chill. Cold, Rinoa patted the area next to her but found it empty. She jolted awake, her eyes scanning the large room for Seifer but he was no where to be found. The sound of the door unlocking surprized Rinoa. Assuming it was Seifer, she grabbed a nearby shoe, and prepared to chunk it at him when he walks in. Rinoa first saw a round behind come through the door and she relaxed her grip on the shoe when she saw it was just the old woman from yesterday, she stepped in carrying a tray of breakfast. The woman turned to see Rinoa with a shoe in her hand in a throwing position and was taken back.

“I excuse me miss, I don’t mean to intrude in your privicy, but you do need your breakfast. I also brought you some clean towels for your bath,” she set the tray and towels on a nearby table and left, locking the door behind her.

Rinoa sighed. She hated having to be in someone’s control. She had to put up with so many years of obeying her father and had grown well sick of it. Rinoa was never allowed to step one foot outside the Caraway Manor without being followed by a guard and she never had any friends besides her servents, which explains her foul attitude towards others.

After a hot shower, Rinoa felt much better. She toweled herself off and began to dress, which was quite unsual for her. Usually, every morning and night her maid would dress her and brush her hair. It felt good doing all these things by herself though. She slipped on the blue silk dress Seifer had gotten for her yesterday and stared at her reflection in the mirror and was pleased it wasn’t a child’s dress. Her father, the general, always bought her childern’s clothes for her to wear and it never revealed her young woman curves. Rinoa smiled at the woman in the mirror who resembled her. The silk fitted dress shows her small delicate curves. Her straight brown hair descended down her back which enhanced her beauty. Once content, Rinoa went to go eat her breakfast.

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The day was long and unbearable with no one else’s company and since there was nothing to do Rinoa grew bored rapidly. She sat all day staring out the window watching the happy people below carry on their daily routines. She envied them. Rinoa’s heart skipped two beats when she heard the familiar heavy steps which only belonged to Seifer. She stood up abruptly when Seifer entered the room and forced herself not to show her happiness in seeing him. His striking blue eyes roamed over her body and he smiled a greeting.

“The dress looks better on you then it did on the hanger, I’m glad I bought it,” Seifer grinned. He pulled off his large trench coat and threw it on it couch before collasping into it; arms stretched out, head back, and legs apart. Rinoa frowned at his awful manners. He looked up at her and smiled, “No welcome home kiss?”

Rinoa tried to resist but couldn’t, her mind screamed no but her body moved for her. She ran over and bounced onto his lap, showering his face with kisses as Seifer pulled her close to him, his body warming hers. Suddenly, Rinoa pulled back quickly remembering how he just left her in this cold room all day leaving her with nothing to do. She gave him a hard punch. Seifer laughed at her randomness.

“At least I got my kiss,” Seifer pulled her off him and stood up. “Let’s go out for dinner. This is our third night together and we haven’t done anything besides stay in this room and....heh..” he grinned, he didn’t need to finish.

Rinoa’s eyes opened wide and smiled, nodding wildly. Finally! She was able to get out of this boring room and be free, but with the exception of Seifer with her. Seifer laughed at her eagerness and told her to put a coat on.

“Ready?” he asked, she nodded and they preceded out the door.

The night was cool with a slight breeze in the air, Rinoa grabbed Seifer’s big arm. The streets of Deling glowed brightly with it’s lights. Rinoa looked around, awed by the city, she has lived here all her life yet she knew nothing of this massive city except that she lived in it. In the corner of Rinoa’s eye, she saw several young men stood lounging against the stone wall and snickering at her and whispering to eachother when she walked by. She couldn’t hear what was being said but she knew that it had to deal with her. An uneasy feeling bestowed upon her, but still, Rinoa kept her head held high and clutched onto Seifer’s arm even tighter. Seifer noticed her tension and smirked. He nodded a gretting at the men and they gave a slight wave back. Rinoa looked up at Seifer with confused eyes.

“Keep looking at me like that angel, and we’re never gonna make it to the restaurant. I’m gonna have to rent a hotel,” Seifer smiled down at her.

“Are we going to catch a taxi?” Rinoa fidgeted against him.

“Nah, it’s a lovely night out and I wanna enjoy it by being with you.”

Rinoa stopped walking and tugged hard on Seifer’s arm, “I demand a taxi.”

“Demand, huh? Do you feel like walking to the restaurant alone?”

Rinoa grew scared, “You wouldn’t do that. . . .would you?”

“Of course not, love, you know you’re safe with me. Now come on, give me a smile,” Seifer grabbed her hand and put it around his arm again and continued walking. He pointed out various places, such as the museum and the zoo, and told her hilarious stories about the fights he’d seen in the late night clubs.

As Rinoa was beginning to enjoy Seifer’s tour and stories, they reached the vast italian restaurant. Rinoa looked up, awed by the beauty of it. The interior of the restaurant made it look as if you were actually in the country Italy. The ceiling has small tiny lights making it seem like stars up above and the floor was made of stone, giving the impression of Italy’s streets.

After being seated and ordering their food, Rinoa sat still looking around her, still mesmerized by the interior designing. Though this was the first restaurant she has ever been to, it was still quite astounding. Seifer’s eyes roamed Rinoa as he studied her from across the table. Her hair was loosely tied half way up with several strands of hair that framed her delicate face, the dim light mading her hair glistened.

The food had finally arrived and Rinoa slowly ate while Seifer devoured his quickly. She watched Seifer eat and was pleased to see that his table manners were quite good. Without the delicacy like hers but good enough. A small smile played on her lips when he failed to wipe the tomato sauce from his chin.

“Have I grown horns?” Seifer teased, noticing her long stare.

Rinoa ignored him and looked down at her food, not wanting him to see her smile she beheld. She was actually beginning to feel comfortable with Seifer and was glad that she was away from home. No more irritating servants and no freedom to do what she pleased. With Seifer, she felt more free, except at the fact that he left her alone all day, but it was better then the Caraway Manor. Her food was beginning to get cold and she picked at it with her fork. Seifer interrupted her thoughts by cupping her chin with his hand.

“Thinking again? Or planning about murdering me in my sleep?” Seifer didn’t smile, but his eyes showed laughter.

“I wouldn’t waste my time,” Rinoa said flaty.

Seifer chuckled. “Well, I’m planning to take you somewhere special, and I want to introduce you to some people.”

Seifer stood up and held his hand out to help her up. Once outside, Rinoa clinged to Seifer’s arm once again, shivering as a cool breeze brushed past them. Soon enough, Rinoa found herself standing in front of a club titled “The Roxy.” People were crowded in front of the door waiting patiently to enter. She watched Seifer whisper something to the big guard who stood in front of the door, and then turned back to her smiling, leading her pass the great doors and into a smoke filled room. Rinoa shut her eyes as bright lights flew about in the huge dark room. She gasped, she had never seen so many people, they were clustered everywhere! Some talking, laughing and most where on the dance floor, acting like lunatics in Rinoa’s opinion.

“Seifer!” Rinoa turned her head in the direction of the female voice and gasped when she saw a beautiful blonde haired girl wearing a very revealing black spagetti strap dress that came up right up to her bottom, showing her long legs. The girl’s blonde hair was straight and long, flowing behind her and her heels seemed to add a foot to her height. Her large breasts which stuck out of her tight dress, small waist, and round curves made Rinoa look down at her own slight curves.

“Hey Mimi!” Seifer yelled back. He let go of Rinoa’s hand and went to Mimi who sat at the bar on a high stool. Rinoa watched as he helped her down and how Mimi placed her small hands on Seifer’s broad shoulders, sliding down the high stool brushing her breasts down Seifer’s face and chest. Seifer pulled away from her grasped and motioned Rinoa to come to him. Obediently and timidly, Rinoa walked over to Seifer, she felt so out of place here and didn’t feel comfortable.

“Mimi, this is Rinoa, my girlfriend,” Seifer introduced. The smile on Mimi’s face vanished and in a second, she left, violently pushing people out of her way. “And Rinoa that was Mimi,” Seifer finished his introducing.

His girlfriend? Rinoa thought.

Later, three guys came up to Seifer, slapping his back in greeting. Seifer introduced them to Rinoa and they politely shook her small hand, then turned to nudge Seifer whispering something in his ear which caused Seifer to turn red, giving a bashful smile to Rinoa.

The night seemed to go well for Rinoa, she finally found herself not giving a care in the world but to have fun dancing and talking with new people; she had made friends at last. The whole night Seifer asked Rinoa to dance but she refused and rejected him. But after all the punches and slaps she had thrown to Seifer, she decided this stubborn boy wasn’t going to get the fact that she didn’t want to dance. Finally, Rinoa gave in and allowed Seifer to drag her out to the massive dance floor where people were crushed against eachother dancing.

Rinoa stood with raised eyebrows and wide eyes as she watched Seifer move his body in the most seductive way possible, making a complete fool of himself. He flashed her a big smile and pulled her to him, pressing her body hard against his. He began to move his hips against hers urging her to do the same. Rinoa frantically looked around at the other girls on the dance floor and watched their hips and stomach move, she noted this and began to move her hips the same way. Even through the loud booming music she heard Seifer’s laugh and she stopped and pouted at him.

“No, baby. I like it,” Seifer smiled, and urged her to continue.

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After what seemed like hours of dancing, Rinoa retired and sat down heavily on a stool next to the bar. She looked over at the two smiling men that she was introduced to earlier by Seifer and she smiled back sweetly. Seifer came up behind her and placed two hands on her small hips, kissing her neck lightly, tickling her with the tip of his tounge. Rinoa giggled but then lightly slapped Seifer’s hand, realizing they were in public.

“May I have some water?” Rinoa clutched her head, she felt as if her head was spinning from the bouncing lights and booming music. Seifer nodded and left her to find some water.

“Seifer man! Where y-you goin’?” Rajin came running up to Seifer, tripping over his own feet a couple of times but somehow regain his balance and did not fall.

“Rinoa wants water,” Seifer grunted as his friend placed a heavy arm around his shoulder, using Seifer as a pole to stand up straight.

“Then do as the woman asks and give her some ‘water,’ ya know?” Rajin handed Seifer a wine glass and gave him a wink before stumbling off.

Seifer hesitated for a moment and then grinned roguishly at his friend’s meaning. He quickly returned to Rinoa, she grasped the glass out of his hand and downed the contents quickly. Seifer smirked and began to help her get on her feet but Rinoa declined.

“Go on ahead, my head feels like a whirlpool,” Rinoa waved her hand and Seifer left her.

The water did not seem to help Rinoa but made it worse. Dizziness took over her and her head swayed back and forth. She watched the people around her through a blurred vision, she saw a man grab a girl and buried his face in her full breasts and Rinoa’s eyes widened at the sight.

She caught a glimpse of Seifer’s huge white trench coat and watched him, forgeting the presence of the people around them. Rinoa’s sences were on fire as she studied Seifer’s profile and she licked her lips, wanting Seifer, feeling an incredible urge to taste and feel his skin. She had never felt this strange before.

“Almasy!” Rinoa saw a man slap Seifer’s back and pointed at her. “Go tend to your girl. It seems like Rajin’s ‘water’ has not quenched her thirst and she wants more,” a roar of laughter was heard after the man’s statement.

Seifer turned alarmed eyes to Rinoa, but then a slow smirk overtook him and he hurried over to Rinoa. He lifted her hand and lightly kissed it, staring into her half closed eyes, but he turned serious when Rinoa firmly placed her finger in Seifer’s mouth, smiling wickedly. In one swift motion, Seifer swept Rinoa into his arms and carried her off, ignoring the howls of laughter from his friends behind him as he walked out.

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Seifer busted through the door to his room with Rinoa in his arms, once inside, he slammed the door shut with his foot. Almost violently, he threw her down on the bed, they came together like a clap of lightning. Desperate, frantic, they began to tear at each other’s clothes. No desire for sweetness or softness, but a violent desire that needed to be fulfilled.

Seifer grabbed Rinoa by the waist but she shoved his arm away and with all her strength, she grabbed his shirt with both hands and slammed him down on the bed and straddled him. Seifer looked up at her with large eyes, astounded by her vitality, and surrendered to her. Rinoa satisfied herself at last by hungrily running her mouth over every inch of his body, listening to Seifer’s grunts and groans.

With strong hands, Seifer lifted Rinoa up by the waist, like a doll, and setting her on his manhood. Rinoa gasped in surprise and melted against him as he lifted her again, slowly, and setting her back down. Rinoa caught on to this rhythm and used her strong legs to move herself on top of Seifer, leaning over to see his handsome face turn into an angelic expression. Her movements were slow and perpetual, which drove Seifer mad. Aggressivly, he grabbed her hard and never leaving her, rolled her over on her back and he deeply thrusted himself into her until the wave of pleasure swept over them both, knocking them into a senceless slumber.

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Rinoa was the first to wake the next morning, grabbing her head to still her aching head. Seifer slowly woke when he heard Rinoa’s small whimpers and he grinned widely, pulling her to him. Rinoa looked away from him when he teased her about her aggressive actions last night.

“Rajin loves his tricks, he gave me white wine instead of water. You drank it so fast you didn’t even know the difference,” Seifer laughed. “I need to thank him later. . .for the results from his prank were quite. . .” Seifer licked her ear.

Rinoa could feel the blood rush to her face and turned away from him, not wanting to see the laughter in his eyes.

“Who was that Mimi girl?” Rinoa asked, changing the subject.

“She was just a friend I’ve known for awhile, why?”

“She seems more then a friend. The way she just threw herself at you and you didn’t do anything about it made me sick.”