Chapter Twelve: Incubus Drill:
Nobody got laid tonight; it ended up more of cuddling in bed. Tsuzuki managed to move Anna to a separate room in the house with him. Naturally, Hisoka and Watari didnâ€™t approve of this idea. Tsuzuki had to beg and plead to let her stay. They did; if no sex followed afterwards.
Damn it! Tsuzuki thought. He had no right to complain; they couldâ€™ve said no altogether. That didnâ€™t mean he and Anna couldnâ€™t feel up on each other under the sheets.
â€œHow was therapy?â€ Tsuzuki asked.
â€œMeh,â€ Anna said with a frown, â€œGot nowhere.â€
â€œNowhere?â€ he asked. Anna snuggled closer to his chest as she shook her head.
â€œIt was the same thing I heard years ago,â€ she explained, â€œNothing changed.â€
â€œWhat will you do now?â€ her boyfriend asked.
â€œDonâ€™t know,â€ She playfully nibbled on his collarbone. â€œIâ€™ll think of something.â€ Tsuzuki laced his fingers into the russet locks below him.
â€œRemember what I said earlier,â€ she spoke up. Tsuzuki went somber.
â€œWe will be okay,â€ he mumbled.
â€œYes,â€ Anna whispered, â€œWe will be okay.â€ She smiled at her boyfriend in a wicked way.
â€œHey, if youâ€™re good maybe we could rent a hotel room and finish our date,â€ she offered.
â€œShhh!â€ Tsuzuki whispered with a blush, â€œTheyâ€™ll hear you!â€ Anna looked at the door.
â€œI would suck you off here, but they might be ease-dropping,â€ she said in a cheeky tone.
â€œThey couldâ€¦â€ Tsuzuki was about to protest. He paused and looked down at her. â€œWait, you would?â€ he asked. Anna kissed him on the chest.
â€œYeah,â€ she said, â€œWe women arenâ€™t the angelic fidget saints we are made out to be. We have our own sexual needs too.â€
â€œYou do?â€ the shinigami asked. Anna smiled and gave him a tiny kiss on the lips.
â€œI would show you right now, but I want to sleep,â€ she told him. Anna lightly closed her eyes.
â€œNight,â€ she murmured. Tsuzuki smiled to himself in the dark. Anna with naughty desires of her own, huh? He gently kissed her on the top of her head.
â€œGood night,â€ the shinigami whispered to his sleeping angel. He went to sleep himself, lost in his sensual dreams of her.
Close to midnight, Annaâ€™s nightmare started up again. The blood and feathers became more vivid in her sleep. She couldnâ€™t seem to turn them off if she wanted to. That night kept playing in her head. Suddenly, a low hum slowly drew her eyes open. Anna looked around in a drowsy state. She looked down next to her to see Tsuzuki still sound asleep. Anna rose out of their futon in a trance and quietly left the room. She wandered into the woods behind the house. It wasnâ€™t until the door slid shut behind her that she came back to her senses. Anna jerked her head upwards and looked around her. She found herself outside in the summer night.
Huh?, Anna thought. How did Iâ€¦ She paused when she felt a cold breeze on her neck. The woman slowly turned forward to see him standing inches away from her grinning mercilessly.