Fantasies | By : Fallenangelz Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Het - Male/Female Views: 7944 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter Eleven
Ah, the nightmare was finally over.
Rose closed her eyes, listening to the airplane’s engine. In a few hours, they’d be back in Domino City and in a couple of days, she’d be calling the only reporter that Kaiba actually tolerated. “How’s your leg doing?” Kaiba questioned.
“It’s fine.” Rose answered.
“That was stupid, you know.”
She didn’t need to ask him what he thought was stupid, that question would simply be a pain in the ass and a waste of time. “He bought me a pregnancy test.” Rose muttered. “That alone deserved a week’s worth of pounding. Butt monkey’s only got five days left.”
“You tore your stitches open.”
Rose sighed, knowing that arguing would be pointless. They had already had this discussion twice before and their points had already been made. “I know, okay? I’m sorry that I was irrational.” Rose grumbled.
“It’s not your fault. You’re just impulsive and that’s one of the things that I like about you.”
“You admitting that you like me is actually a terrifying concept.”
“Why?”
“Because you’re a jerk.” Rose answered before pausing for a moment. “A sweet jerk, but still a jerk.”
Knowing that it was the closest thing to a compliment that he was going to get from the woman for a while, Kaiba simply nodded. “When we get back, we’ll go over how you’re supposed to act during the interview.” Kaiba told her.
“I’ll do the same thing I always do when I have to go with you to some interview or social event. I’ll bite my tongue and give nice versions of what I really think.”
“Very well.”
She felt like a damn doll.
Rose was silent as she inspected her reflection in the mirror, frowning when she realized that her skirt showed part of her bandage off. She would’ve been content with simply wearing a pair of jeans or even her dress pants, but Kaiba had bought her the outfit.
Her fingers lightly traced the fabric, her mind wondering why she wore everything that he bought her. She knew that he wanted her to look as feminine as possible, but a compromise would need to be made in the near future.
The woman hummed softly as she put on a bit of eye shadow and eyeliner. Hey, just because she hated acting like a woman didn’t mean that she didn’t like putting on a bit of makeup and playing her eyes up a little. After all, if watching Kaiba come undone after she did put on a bit of makeup wasn’t so much fun, then she’d have thrown her makeup away months ago.
The doorbell rang just as she was putting her shoes on, nearly laughing when she saw the surprised look on Kaiba’s face when she answered the door. “I hope they don’t check us for weapons or else I’ll have to give up the heels.” Rose informed the male as she returned to the couch to put her other shoe on.
“So you chose to answer the door with one shoe on knowing full well that it’s a three inch heel?” Kaiba questioned, trying to keep from staring.
“I’ve done weirder.”
“Such as?”
“I put my hair up in a ponytail once and stuck a sock over the said ponytail.” Rose answered simply as she stood up and wandered over to the china cabinet to check her reflection in the mirror at the back.
Somehow, that just did not surprise him. Seriously, he was dealing with the same woman that admitted to putting a tube top on only to put duct tape over the said tube top just to make guys think that she was a guy. Granted, he knew that the woman’s attempts at manhood had failed miserably but he couldn’t help but wonder if his taste in women needed to change.
As he listened to a string of curses leave the woman’s lips, he decided that his tastes were just fine. They were just… exotic.
“Okay, so I’m going to be asking you a bunch of questions that the public wants to know. You do have the option of refusing to answer a question. Please remember that no swearing is allowed.”
Rose nodded slightly, shifting uncomfortably as she glanced over at Kaiba. He had opted to stay out of the interview, but that didn’t stop her from thinking that he was enjoying this. “Got it, Samantha.” Rose confirmed.
“Okay. We’re live in three… two… one…”
Samantha smiled brightly, her liquid green eyes sparkling with excitement as they began. “Okay, tonight we have Rose Williams, the luckiest woman in Domino City. Tell me, Rose, how does it feel to be dating one of the wealthiest men in the world?”
Rose made a face before answering, “I honestly don’t give much thought about how much money he has since we often times have arguments about him wanting to buy me something and me not wanting him to do anything. I pay more attention to his personality and his moods.”
“I see. Is it weird to be in a relationship with your boss? I mean, we’ve all seen you in the paper with him before word got out that you two were dating and, to be perfectly honest, you never looked interested.”
“I’ve got two brothers at home so if this current situation’s awkward, then I honestly wouldn’t know.” Rose answered with a small laugh. “As Seto and his brother found out when I took them to meet my family, every minute of every day is an awkward situation.”
Samantha’s eyebrows shot up, interest clearly showing in her eyes. “So I’m assuming that this relationship is getting serious?” Samantha questioned.
Rose resisted the urge to yell before answering, “I couldn’t really tell you where we are but we decided that it would be best if my family met Seto before somebody decided to come here and start threatening.”
“How do you think that went?”
“Well, only two noses were broken and there was only one trip to the hospital. Several arguments took place as well as about three dozen threats concerning reproductive organs plus lives.” Rose stated honestly. “I’d call that a success.”
Kaiba resisted the urge to smile when he saw the look of surprise flit across the woman’s face, clearly seeing that she was trying to understand what was so fascinating about a violent family. “Well, the studio’s been getting dozens of questions and I’d like to ask you some of them.”
“Go ahead.”
Samantha scanned a few papers for a moment before asking, “What were your thoughts about the rape accusations against Mr. Kaiba last year and are you afraid of being raped by him?”
Kaiba bristled slightly, clearly not liking the question. Of course, he had to consider it a miracle that Rose was keeping her temper in check. That topic, he knew, was still quite sensitive. “I think that the accusations were and still are complete bull.” Rose said stiffly. “I’m not afraid of Seto raping me because I know that he won’t. He’s anything but an idiot and if the two weeks with my family has shown him anything, it’s that if he were to try something then he had better make it count because I will beat him senseless.”
“So he isn’t the cause of that bruise on your cheek and, please forgive me, but that cut on your thigh?”
“No! A friend of an ex of mine decided to show up and started threatening. He got mad because I threatened to press charges and he slapped me.” Rose answered. “A few days ago, my brothers and I celebrated our birthday and our entertainment for an hour got out of hand when a rope came undone and I was thrown to the ground. Before I knew it, I was being kicked and had gotten stomped on, my thigh getting a pretty cut and needing stitches.”
Samantha nodded slightly, clearly not believing the woman. “Okay, so you have no fear of Mr. Kaiba doing anything to you?” Samantha questioned.
Rose resisted the urge to slap the woman before answering, “Of course not. Sure, I’m still a little skittish but not because of the accusations. The last relationship I was in had been abusive and full of mind games where I could never win.”
“Tell me, how does that affect your relationship with Mr. Kaiba now?”
Kaiba watched as the woman closed her eyes, clearly trying to come up with a way to describe the difference. “I think a break would be appreciated.” Kaiba said calmly, ignoring the camera that had turned to him.
“Mr. Kaiba, we’re live.” Samantha protested.
“Look, clearly Rose’s past relationship is still a tender subject and I would appreciate it if you didn’t-”
“He watches out for me like he’s doing now.”
Kaiba nearly breathed a sigh of relief when the camera left him, Samantha’s attention turning back to Rose. “Excuse me?” Samantha questioned.
Rose smiled faintly at Kaiba, her eyes grateful. “You asked me how does my previous relationship affect this one with Seto.” Rose reminded the other woman. “I answered. He watches me and makes sure that I’m okay.”
“From how you’ve described that visit to your parents’ house, you hardly strike me as a woman that would require someone making sure that you’re okay.” Samantha said, a trace of bitchiness showing in her voice.
“Well, everyone needs a break. I’ve beaten up an entire football team just for poking fun at one brother and threatened to give a bunch of cheerleaders a hysterectomy when they started a rumor that my other brother has some STD.” Rose said grumpily. “I’m protective of people that I actually like and to see somebody actually willing to keep my butt by their side even when they know that I get angry when I’m scared and violent when I’m angry is something that I’m not familiar with.”
“Then perhaps you’d better learn how to control your temper.” Samantha shot back calmly.
Rose took a few deep breaths before answering, “Anger feels better than fear and besides, I’d rather be hated for who I am than loved for who I’m not. Seto saw who I am and he’s still hanging around. Why, I have no clue, but it’s got to be something in the Y-chromosome cause women automatically don’t like me.”
That was an understatement. If looks could have killed, Kaiba knew that the woman would have been killed a thousand times over. Hell, he was willing to bet that even hardcore lesbians disliked the woman. Yeah, that was a possibility and unfortunately Rose had drawn the line at sleeping with other women.
Now that he thought about it, he wanted to get the fully story on that one and maybe he’d consider trying to get her to do it again. Actually, on second thought, no way in hell. No one other than him would see the woman naked. “I think this interview is over.” Kaiba said calmly. “Rose, let’s go.”
Rose jumped up, relief flashing through her eyes as she took off her shoes. “Thank God, these shoes were beginning to make my feet sing soprano.” Rose said as they left the building.
“Ironically that’s what you sang in choir, right?”
“Do I ever follow what people want me to do? I did your little interview and nearly got my eyes clawed out.” Rose said with a frown. “I think she likes you.”
Picking up traces of jealousy in the woman’s voice, Kaiba chuckled as they got into the limo. “Me, or my money?” Kaiba questioned.
“Money,” they both said at the same time.
Rose rested her head on Kaiba’s shoulder, almost feeling ashamed. “I’m sorry, Seto. I was really trying tonight, I swear.” Rose said softly.
“I know.” Kaiba kissed her head. “I’m just surprised that you didn’t start yelling when she asked you if you were with me for my money.”
The woman giggled softly, remembering the look on the reporter’s face when she had been told that Rose was only interested in Kaiba’s personality and moods. “You wanted me to be civil, remember?” Rose questioned.
“I remember,” lips brushed against hers, “but now I think that I want my Rose back.”
A soft sigh left the woman’s lips as she pressed her lips against Kaiba’s, her eyes dancing slightly. “Then perhaps we should adjourn to my apartment since it’s closer and you can see what your Rose has in mind for you.”
Smirking softly, Kaiba pressed a button. “Once we get to Rose’s apartment, you can go home.” Kaiba told the driver. Pulling his finger away from the button, he smirked softly. “We have a little business to attend to.”
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