((This one shot was inspired oleh the book: the Luxe ))

anda heaved an audible sigh of relief as anda finally got the chance to walk up to your room. Who knew that the grand ball your best friend Penelope threw could take so much out of you? Lifting your heavy shepherdess costume dress and walking up the grand staircase in which led to your room, anda took a last glance at your mother and your sister, Haruhi. It was quite sad that anda couldn’t speak your mind to them like anda used to, back when anda were little.
Finally approaching the door that led to your bedroom, anda put your hand on the elaborate emas doorknob and turned it, walking inside the bedroom once the door was open. The walls of your room were painted a brilliant blue, and on each dinding there was some sort of beautiful artifact that was a part of the décor. Noticing that your maid, Lina, wasn’t waiting there to groom anda for the night, anda sighed. Sometimes she was so lazy! Shaking your head in disapproval, anda walked to the golden Japanese screen and went behind it, undoing the ribbons at the back of your dress and lifting the heavy thing from your body. Only dressed in your bloomers and corset, anda also undid the blasted corset in which had been suffocating anda the whole night. Finally undressed, anda slipped your thin fabriced nightgown on, along with your slippers.
Walking quickly to your dresser, anda brushed your hair and tried to find a way to pass the time before you’d finally get to see Him again.


Finally deciding that it was late enough and that your aunt, mother and sister were asleep, anda put on your silk kimono your deceased father had diberikan you, tied the sash, and slipped silently out of your room. Walking as fast and quiet as anda can, anda went down the servant stairs and into the kitchen, not noticing your maid crouched down on the floor as anda went.
Walking out to the horse stables, anda looked around quietly and whispered your love’s name.
“ Mori? Mori are anda there?” Finally seeing his silhouette in the small loft that was his room, anda walked up to the ladder that led to it. Looking at him with lust in your eyes, anda put your foot on the first step of the ladder, not caring about the splintery wood of it.
“Hi, _______.” Mori looked at anda with his emotionless face as anda climbed the selanjutnya step of the ladder. “ Let any boys touch you?”
Looking at him with great care, anda slightly rolled your eyes. “ Mori, anda know that all of the men I dance with at balls have none of my interest.”
“I know, but the thought of all of those men touching anda in places just gets me so angered… I mean, they all have money, and I don’t….”
Looking at him like he was crazy, anda answered his response. “Mori, I don’t care about the money! I cinta you!”
Seeming satisfied with your response, Mori stretched out his long, strong arms, and lifted you, walking over to the luar angkasa where his tempat tidur was and lowering anda onto it. Going on all fours on puncak, atas of you, Mori traced your body shape with his hands, which sent a wave of shivers down your back. Unwrapping your kimono, anda watched with much interest as Mori put a trail of hot kisses down your neck, collarbone and jaw, speaking before he gave anda a lustful ciuman on the lips.
“Miss _______, I do think I believe anda cinta me.”