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Stinging Beauty	By : Fel5 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 16925 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Hmm, ok, a round of thank you’s to all of you hanging in there and busy reviewing this senseless drabble I call a novel. It’s wonderful to know that someone out there loves my stories-especially because I love to write them and spend nigh on every single minute(and not only the waking ones, mind you) on them.

Now about those make-up scenes…yes, they’re hot, sticky, exciting..and a little repetitive. So, time to change the tune.

Enjoy!^^

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37. Polynesian riddle

The infamous Jounouchi luck had struck again.

Not only was the new working place a mere ten minutes walk from the University, it also paid better -plus, he got a car to use for distant errands.

Nothing special, a tiny little Mitsubishi, just big enough for him and four letters(if they were airmail), but still a whole lot better than the old bike he had used so far.

And yet, there was a feeling of impending doom hovering in the back of his mind, each time he entered the halls, knowing he was working in a branch of Kaiba Corp.

Sometimes, he could have kicked himself for his stupidity.

ABAKI.

How could he have overseen that?

Rushing up the stairs to the third floor, he placed the parcel on the secretary’s desk, and was already halfway out the door when she called him back:

“Since you’re heading upwards, you can take this one here to the conference room and put it on the head counselor's desk”, she chirped, handing the blond a large manila folder.

Jou huffed and complied.

Riding the elevator to the top floor, he took the chance of resting a moment, letting the plans for the coming week rush through his mind.

Alas, before he finished rescheduling Tuesday, he had reached his destination.

Stepping out of the elevator and hurrying down the corridor, he paused and knocked at the large double door of the conference room, before he entered and passed the empty tables.

And froze dead in his tracks.

What was he doing here?

Wasn’t he supposed to be studying or attending lessons?

It didn’t matter to him, Kaiba was still glad to see his blond ex-lover again.

Taking a deep breath, Jou shook of his trance and, closing the distance between them, muttered:

“Su-sumimasen gozaimasu, Kaiba-sama, I-I was not aware, anyone was present. This room had been reported deserted…”

Kaiba-sama…the familiarity of that honoration sent longing shivers up the CEO’s back.

Trying to keep up a sense of modesty and professionalism, Jou handed the folder over to the young president.

“I..assume then, this was meant for you…”

Their fingers brushed and then, Jou found himself pressed snugly against the brunet, kissing him for all it was worth.

“We are going to cause a scandal” panted the blond, as he was pushed backwards on top of the large desk.

“Fuck scandals, I already got one big enough to make this one here pale in comparison”, snarled Seto. Jou chuckled.

“Yeah, sure, I can already see the headlines: CEO screws hired help. That surely would-”

Seto stopped in his task of removing the blond’s shirt.

“You are working for me? How come?”

Shrugging, Jou replied:

“I got transferred to here from my old working place. Nothing special, really, since I’m a courier…”

Ok, now that look was scary.

Even for Kaiba.

Because it meant, the CEO was coming up with the god-mother of all devious plans.

And when the brunet practically purred:

“Excellent”, Jou had to fight the urge to go in hiding.

Straightening himself, Kaiba moved away from Jou and, rearranging his clothes, said in a cool, detached voice:

“Pardon the..disshelving. Force of habit, I assume. Now, you said you were a courier, right?”

Jou blinked. What the hell-? One minute, Seto was like some starving, horny sex-fiend, the next cold as ice? But why..?

“Ha..ii. I bring and deliver parcels, money, letters, files..everything they-you send me about. ”

The CEO nodded in satisfaction.

“I want a complete list of every single file passing your hand. Time, date, place, sender, receiver, registration number, from the smallest note to the biggest folder, everything, am I understood? I expect a by-weekly report on my desk every Tuesday and Friday. ”

Jou’s mouth dropped.

“By-week-? But Se-sir, my studies-“

“-are of no concern to me, whatsoever. Now do what I pay you for, or you will be out of a job faster than you can spell your name, wakarimashita?”

Gulping, the blond nodded, and Kaiba smirked, as he made his way towards the entry. In the door, he paused and looking back over his shoulder, added:

“Oh, and Jounouchi?”

“Hai?”

If there was a hopeful tone in Jou’s voice, the CEO chose to ignore it.

“Do not let me down. Again. ”

Jou couldn’t decide whether to cry, scream or curse, so he settled on simply balling his fists and swallowing down the tears.

Damn, if he let the brunet play with his feelings again.

But the moment had been just too..inviting.

</o:p> True enough, old habits die hard.

And how hard they died, mused Kaiba, as he rode the elevator down to the lower floors.

Still, Jounouchi’s appearance was a gift, an unforeseen bout of luck, if you wish.

Every hunter needs a tracker, and who better to fit the role of his bloodhound than his former koi?

Their break-up had long been made public by the press; if the embezzler even cared about the blond, he would no doubt assume, Jounouchi still held a grudge against the CEO and try to turn him against Kaiba.

Besides, couriers had free pass to just about anywhere, and with the info the blond would provide him, he was sure to catch the thief.

As they say, desperate means need desperate measures.

And nothing was more dangerous than a desperate Kaiba.

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Or more evil, I must add…bad CEO, bad, bad, bad!
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