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Yu-Gi-Oh › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
2,511
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Moving in on Kaiba
Disclaimer : I don’t own Yu-Gi-Oh! In anyway, though I suppose changing the guys to girls is a definite thing for me. Ah, this would be my first real het/straight pairing fic ever, there may be some yaoi and yuri too. I need more reviews, at least two or three for a new chapter. O_o
Double Trouble
Chapter 4
By Reppa
“Stay away from me, you evil, wretched girl!”
There was the loud sound of a slamming door, separating Malik and his womanly counterpart who bubbled evilly at making him turn tail and run. Bakura scoffed lightly from his reclined position on the couch, “Ah, how the mighty have fallen!”
“If anyone’s mighty, it’s not him…or you.” The Egyptian girl jeered back, turning from the door to smirk at the white haired tomb robber who scowled back at her. Despite how much Bakura hated to admit it, he had to admire a lady who would bite back. It made it all the more fun.
Taking a look to see if either his hikari or Isis were keeping watch, the dark spirit got up to hurriedly make his way over to Mal. He leaned on one hand against the wall as he leered at her, “Such a spunky little thing…Are we as energetic as we are a pretty dear elsewhere? Say, in a nice room with a comfy bed?”
“Well…” The platinum blonde looked thoughtful before she stuck her tongue out at him, “I am for anyone but you.”
Bakura’s ruby eyes widened at that before they narrowed dangerously. If anything, he strongly disliked being told ‘No’. One hand rose to point a finger at her as he scowled angrily, “Look here, little girl, no one but no one says no to me. I don’t care who you’re like-”
“Oh, for the love of all that’s sacred and unholy, shut your trap.” Mal snapped, before leaning up on her toes to kiss the tip of his nose, then proceeded over to find Isis in the kitchen.
The tomb robber stared dumbly after as Ryou stepped over, “You have a way with the women.”
“Shut up!”
Mal pounced Isis from behind as Ryou yellyelled at, giving the older Egyptian girl’s breasts a light squeeze. “Mal! Don’t do that, some people don’t like that!” The black haired girl yelped, prying the other’s frisky hands from her chest, “Please, behave.”
“No fun.” The slightly psychotic girl pouted, then bouncing from the kitchen to the front door when a knock came. She swung the door open with a big smile, “Welcome!”
“Oh dear, it’s the tiny troublemaker.” Lady Yami stepped forward, making her way past the female Malik.
“Oh no, who invited Queeny?!” Mal blinked as she was forced back while the rest of the group shuffled in. She huffed loudly as she shoved the door shut. Bakura and Ryou looked up to see Yugi and the others, the hikari smiling as he greeted them while the yami scowled darkly.
“They did, you dope.” Seti spat, folding her arms as she propped herself against the wall, looking very disinterested.
Jou frowned a little as he looked at the peeved CEO, but then turned his attention to Mal who he looked over. She was especially cute for such a petite thing. He gave her a wide grin, which she suddenly returned, both fairly unaware of the dark glare Seti threw their way.
“All right…Mali, where’s Baku-chan? I know she did something, she’s always up to no good.” At that, Lady Yami threw her own unhappy stare at the tomb robber who jumped to his feet, looking very indignant.
“You little bitch, why are you looking at me?!”
“Because our Bakura is basically you, ass.” The brunette scowled, pushing away from the wall, “Where is she? The sooner we find her, the sooner I can get back to my little sister! Gods only know what she could be thinking after realizing her big sister’s gone!”
:Wow, sounds like she cares for her sister as much as Kaiba cares for Mokuba…Iuld uld have guessed.: Jou noted to himself as he smiled in a somewhat assuring manner at her, shoving his hands into his pockets, “Don’t worry, your sis is bound to be fine, she is a Kaiba and we all know how your bunch is.”
“No one cares for your opinion, mutt.”
The blond winced a little, but said no more. He really hated it when a girl sat there and called him all the names Kaiba did, it felt even more demeaning. Yugi cast his counterpart something of a pleading glance, as if asking her if she could do something about Seti’s name calling. But the tiny girl just shrugged apologetically back at him, whispering lightly, “She won‘t listen, you know how she is, just like Seto.”
“Okay, let’s get going…even though I have no clue how we’re going to accommodate another girl.” Yami sighed softly to himself, absently shaking his head, “Oh and Seti, stop calling Jounouchi names…”
“I’d like to see you make me.”
A few of the group cast the Kaiba girl a glance before they looked at each other. Bakura snorted, noting how the brunette didn’t seem to be thst pst popular with many in the bunch, though it looked like Jou was still going to try and get close. :Please…it’s like trying to kiss a viper. I can’t wait till she kills him with poison.:
:Bakura…try to act a little civilized, there are ladies here. More so than ever anyway.: Ryou scolded his yami briefly before his sights turned to the sound of the creaking door, where Malik was returning to the living room upon hearing more voices.
“Now what’s going on?” The Egyptian boy inquired, fully coming out and looking over the new menagerie. His eyes scanned over Lady Yami, Seti, Katsuya, and finally Yugi-chan before looking at the Pharaoh, “More? That’s just great. Can’t tell you how wonderful.”
“He couldn’t handle himself, so to speak.” Bakura chided, crossing his arms with a mean chuckle.
Mal yawned from the boredom, she padded up behind Katsuya to reach around and stroke her ample chest, and with little objection too. The white haired tomb robber blinked at this display as Ryou shook his head, “Don’t you have a problem with her doing that?!”
“Huh…?” The blonde looked like she just realized the smaller blonde was touching her and she shrugged, “I don’t care.”
Shaking his head, Yami started to usher them out, “We’ll discuss this later…”
:We can’t all fit in Yugi’s grandfather’s home.: That was Lady Yami, she sat upon the arm rest of the couch, staring owlishly at him, :There must be something else we can so.:
:If you can suggest someone with a bigger abode-:
:Kaiba.:
:But-:
:Kaiba. And that’s final.:
Yami blanched a little at this as he looked to Isis, “Might I use your phone? Some people think we need to pull a few more strings.”
The woman nodded as she escorted him away and they both shook their heads respectively at the commotion Mal and her counterpart started once more.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
“Yes, Kaiba here.”
The CEO frowned a little as he recognized the voice on the other end to be the Millennium Puzzle spirit and he snorted lighty, “What is it now?”
“We need a favor I’m sure is going to tax your patience.”
Kaiba sighed nonchalantly as he shifted the phone to his other hand while he watched Mokuba play one of his little video games, “What do you mean, what could you possibly need me to do now, Yami?”
“Well….”
“You think I should what?!?!” Seto roared, practically bowling the chair back as he got to his feet. His little brother jumped at that, whirling around to look at him with a perplexed expression as he continued, “You must be out of your damned mind!”
“Please, Kaiba, we have another and it’s going to be highly difficult keeping them all at the Card Shop. Besides, Seti won’t stop complaining about having to share a bed.” The spirit insisted before he slyly added, “You could see Lady Yami even more…”
“What makes you think I care anything for that witch?” Seto’s eye twitched at what the Pharoah was implying.
“Please, I saw you staring at her like Jou stares at a stack of pizza and a sea of soda. You could even, since you can, probably even peep in as she’s in the shower or something with a video camera.”
The brunette’s eyes bulged at that and his face went a wild shade of red, Mokuba raised a brow at that, “I can’t believe you’d think I would do such a thing!”
“I’d say something that would be in a manner…assuring to you that every man does it, but I’ll save it for later since you may already know that. We’ll be there soon. I don’t think the girls are going to accept being denied a stay in a big mansion. Ja.”
“What was that all about, Seto?” His little brother inquired as he watched him flop into his seat, looking as if the life had been sucked from him, “Seto…?”
“Tell the butler to lock up the weapons gallery, bubble wrap everything sharp, dispose of all sugary foods, and install an inconspicuous video camera in four of the guest bedroom bathrooms…If I‘m supposed to suffer with that lot, I am going to make sure I have something to compensate for it….”
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
“Okay, ladies, first things first. Stay out of my quarters. Second, try not to show Mokuba more skin then you should. And finally, I’d appreciate it if I could keep my sanity.” Seto explained, hands folded together to accompany the strained smile he greeted the girls with. He hoped they kept to themselves mostly, especially Seti, Lady Yami, and Yugi-chan. The CEO expected trouble with Katsuya and Mal though.
The she-spirit snorted at him with a delicate smirk, walking past him casually to the room she had been shown. “We’ll try not to get in your way, Kaiba, I’m sure as soon as we find Baku-chan and whoever else that joined us, we’ll be gone.”
He looked over his shou as as she went by, icy eyes scanning her over until he saw the bird she was shooting him and he gawked. There was a fit of giggling from Katsuya and Mal who saw that before they went spelunking to their own respective rooms along with Yugi-chan and Seti followed, huffing with annoyance.
Seto’s shoulders slumped a little and he sighed audibly, “Gods help me…”
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Lady Yami sighed as she peeled her jacket off and sat down on overly soft bed. The room she had been put in had mostly shades of purple in it, lavender sheets and royal carpets. It was quite nice, she smiled slightly.
Stretching, she undid the belt straps of her boots to throw them aside while she slowly stood once more to meander towards the bathroom. If the bedroom was as nice as it was, then she couldn’t wait to see the bathroom, she wanted to take a bath and relax to the fullest while she could.
Her red violet eyes widened for a moment as she looked about, a little taken by the porcelain and marble and gold. She was definitely pleased as she took a seat on the rim of the tub and began the tap. Then she looked down to resume undoing her sleeveless shirt, unaware of the camera taping her.
Once she was done there, she pulled it off to toss it over onto the sink. Then reached back to take off her black bra before she paused, her eyes suddenly narrowing. She looked as if she was listening for something. With a deep frown, her gaze settled about the bathing room, before she scowled, something was off.
Jerking heghtsghts up, the Queen scanned the walls and ceiling before she shook her head, “I’m being a silly, paranoid one, aren’t I? I‘m so used to Bakura slinking around the corner with a dagger in hand…”
With a relaxing sigh, she removed the article of clothing she had been occupied with, soon removing all other bits and stopping the faucet when the water was high enough. Smiling quietly, the she-spirit slipped into the warm water, the surface inches below her shoulders. She splashed a little of the water along the nape of her neck as she tilted her head back in rest.
If possible, she’d just sit here all day. Bringing her head back up, she took the bottle of soap and sniffed daintily at it, the scent of coconut brought a smile to her face. One of her favorite smells. After she filled her hand with a dose of the white cream, she sp top to rub it into her skin, hand stroking along her thin shoulders and over her lean chest. Her eyes closed while she ran her hand over her arms and her legs as she lifted them out of the water for an instant.
She sighed dreamily when the Queen lied back against the cool marble of the tub while she continued to enjoy the warm, soapy water and the scent of tropical fruits.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Seto probably had a glazed look in his eyes as he stared at his computer screen. He felt like an ass for watching the girls like he was, but he couldn’t let Yami’s idea fly out the window with no chance.
He smirked devilishly as he watched Lady Yami smooth soap over her bare chest. The brunette was probably going to watch her especially, though he had sweated bullets for a moment when it seemed she realized there was something strange afoot. But she hadn’t seen anything, to his relief.
Leaning back as he continued watching, the CEO propped one leg over the other as he made himself comfortable. Yugi had said he and the others would stop by tomorrow to see the ladies and for a round of searching for the elusive tomb robber girl. From what he knew, Ryou was going to wait at their home incase she arrived there at all and Bakura was going to do more detailed searching with his ring.
“She won’t be too easy to find…if she is responsible, and she either did this on purpose or by mistake, either way she won’t want t fou found…” Kaiba frowned as he murmured to himself, looking away from his entertainment to glance out the window. His attentions were diverted to his ringing phone which he answered promptly, “Yes, Kaiba here.”
There was no reply of any kind and his eyes narrowed for a moment as he pulled the phone away to looke at the ID. It was a wireless. Bringing the receiver back to his ear, there was still silence, “Hello?”
With a scowl, he hung up. That was probably the tenth time now that someone had called and greeted him with silence. But he shrugged it off as he returned to his watching, seeing how Lady Yami was finally pulling herself out of the water to towel herself dry. He groaned softly, shifting his hips. Now he was starting to worry about his oncoming arousal before he jumped. There the phone rang again, “Damn it…”
Seto agitatedly snatched the receiver up and spoke in a frustrated growl, “Yes, who is it?”
“Jou. What’s wrong with you?”
“Oh, the mutt. Nothing now that I’ve been interrupted by you, I won’t have a few…” The brunette glanced down at himself before he continued, “…problems now. What do you want anyway?”
The voice on the other end gave a loud yawn, taking his time to reply, “Ah, Yami just asked me to call you for him, figured you got tired of hearing him. He wanted me to check on the gals and see if you haven’t lost your marbles.”
“Oh, Jou, I think I’m swooning from your overwhelming concern.”
“Good to know you’re still….well, unfortunately, you. And the girls?”
The blond could really be a little annoyance at times, Seto noted toselfself with a loud snort, massaging his brows faintly, “All five of them are fine, I assure you, puppy. And tell Yami if he calls me tomorrow, I’m going to chase him down and shove this fucking phone up his damned Egyptian Pharaoh ass.”
“Uh, sure, Kaiba.”
End of Chapter 4
Double Trouble
Chapter 4
By Reppa
“Stay away from me, you evil, wretched girl!”
There was the loud sound of a slamming door, separating Malik and his womanly counterpart who bubbled evilly at making him turn tail and run. Bakura scoffed lightly from his reclined position on the couch, “Ah, how the mighty have fallen!”
“If anyone’s mighty, it’s not him…or you.” The Egyptian girl jeered back, turning from the door to smirk at the white haired tomb robber who scowled back at her. Despite how much Bakura hated to admit it, he had to admire a lady who would bite back. It made it all the more fun.
Taking a look to see if either his hikari or Isis were keeping watch, the dark spirit got up to hurriedly make his way over to Mal. He leaned on one hand against the wall as he leered at her, “Such a spunky little thing…Are we as energetic as we are a pretty dear elsewhere? Say, in a nice room with a comfy bed?”
“Well…” The platinum blonde looked thoughtful before she stuck her tongue out at him, “I am for anyone but you.”
Bakura’s ruby eyes widened at that before they narrowed dangerously. If anything, he strongly disliked being told ‘No’. One hand rose to point a finger at her as he scowled angrily, “Look here, little girl, no one but no one says no to me. I don’t care who you’re like-”
“Oh, for the love of all that’s sacred and unholy, shut your trap.” Mal snapped, before leaning up on her toes to kiss the tip of his nose, then proceeded over to find Isis in the kitchen.
The tomb robber stared dumbly after as Ryou stepped over, “You have a way with the women.”
“Shut up!”
Mal pounced Isis from behind as Ryou yellyelled at, giving the older Egyptian girl’s breasts a light squeeze. “Mal! Don’t do that, some people don’t like that!” The black haired girl yelped, prying the other’s frisky hands from her chest, “Please, behave.”
“No fun.” The slightly psychotic girl pouted, then bouncing from the kitchen to the front door when a knock came. She swung the door open with a big smile, “Welcome!”
“Oh dear, it’s the tiny troublemaker.” Lady Yami stepped forward, making her way past the female Malik.
“Oh no, who invited Queeny?!” Mal blinked as she was forced back while the rest of the group shuffled in. She huffed loudly as she shoved the door shut. Bakura and Ryou looked up to see Yugi and the others, the hikari smiling as he greeted them while the yami scowled darkly.
“They did, you dope.” Seti spat, folding her arms as she propped herself against the wall, looking very disinterested.
Jou frowned a little as he looked at the peeved CEO, but then turned his attention to Mal who he looked over. She was especially cute for such a petite thing. He gave her a wide grin, which she suddenly returned, both fairly unaware of the dark glare Seti threw their way.
“All right…Mali, where’s Baku-chan? I know she did something, she’s always up to no good.” At that, Lady Yami threw her own unhappy stare at the tomb robber who jumped to his feet, looking very indignant.
“You little bitch, why are you looking at me?!”
“Because our Bakura is basically you, ass.” The brunette scowled, pushing away from the wall, “Where is she? The sooner we find her, the sooner I can get back to my little sister! Gods only know what she could be thinking after realizing her big sister’s gone!”
:Wow, sounds like she cares for her sister as much as Kaiba cares for Mokuba…Iuld uld have guessed.: Jou noted to himself as he smiled in a somewhat assuring manner at her, shoving his hands into his pockets, “Don’t worry, your sis is bound to be fine, she is a Kaiba and we all know how your bunch is.”
“No one cares for your opinion, mutt.”
The blond winced a little, but said no more. He really hated it when a girl sat there and called him all the names Kaiba did, it felt even more demeaning. Yugi cast his counterpart something of a pleading glance, as if asking her if she could do something about Seti’s name calling. But the tiny girl just shrugged apologetically back at him, whispering lightly, “She won‘t listen, you know how she is, just like Seto.”
“Okay, let’s get going…even though I have no clue how we’re going to accommodate another girl.” Yami sighed softly to himself, absently shaking his head, “Oh and Seti, stop calling Jounouchi names…”
“I’d like to see you make me.”
A few of the group cast the Kaiba girl a glance before they looked at each other. Bakura snorted, noting how the brunette didn’t seem to be thst pst popular with many in the bunch, though it looked like Jou was still going to try and get close. :Please…it’s like trying to kiss a viper. I can’t wait till she kills him with poison.:
:Bakura…try to act a little civilized, there are ladies here. More so than ever anyway.: Ryou scolded his yami briefly before his sights turned to the sound of the creaking door, where Malik was returning to the living room upon hearing more voices.
“Now what’s going on?” The Egyptian boy inquired, fully coming out and looking over the new menagerie. His eyes scanned over Lady Yami, Seti, Katsuya, and finally Yugi-chan before looking at the Pharaoh, “More? That’s just great. Can’t tell you how wonderful.”
“He couldn’t handle himself, so to speak.” Bakura chided, crossing his arms with a mean chuckle.
Mal yawned from the boredom, she padded up behind Katsuya to reach around and stroke her ample chest, and with little objection too. The white haired tomb robber blinked at this display as Ryou shook his head, “Don’t you have a problem with her doing that?!”
“Huh…?” The blonde looked like she just realized the smaller blonde was touching her and she shrugged, “I don’t care.”
Shaking his head, Yami started to usher them out, “We’ll discuss this later…”
:We can’t all fit in Yugi’s grandfather’s home.: That was Lady Yami, she sat upon the arm rest of the couch, staring owlishly at him, :There must be something else we can so.:
:If you can suggest someone with a bigger abode-:
:Kaiba.:
:But-:
:Kaiba. And that’s final.:
Yami blanched a little at this as he looked to Isis, “Might I use your phone? Some people think we need to pull a few more strings.”
The woman nodded as she escorted him away and they both shook their heads respectively at the commotion Mal and her counterpart started once more.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
“Yes, Kaiba here.”
The CEO frowned a little as he recognized the voice on the other end to be the Millennium Puzzle spirit and he snorted lighty, “What is it now?”
“We need a favor I’m sure is going to tax your patience.”
Kaiba sighed nonchalantly as he shifted the phone to his other hand while he watched Mokuba play one of his little video games, “What do you mean, what could you possibly need me to do now, Yami?”
“Well….”
“You think I should what?!?!” Seto roared, practically bowling the chair back as he got to his feet. His little brother jumped at that, whirling around to look at him with a perplexed expression as he continued, “You must be out of your damned mind!”
“Please, Kaiba, we have another and it’s going to be highly difficult keeping them all at the Card Shop. Besides, Seti won’t stop complaining about having to share a bed.” The spirit insisted before he slyly added, “You could see Lady Yami even more…”
“What makes you think I care anything for that witch?” Seto’s eye twitched at what the Pharoah was implying.
“Please, I saw you staring at her like Jou stares at a stack of pizza and a sea of soda. You could even, since you can, probably even peep in as she’s in the shower or something with a video camera.”
The brunette’s eyes bulged at that and his face went a wild shade of red, Mokuba raised a brow at that, “I can’t believe you’d think I would do such a thing!”
“I’d say something that would be in a manner…assuring to you that every man does it, but I’ll save it for later since you may already know that. We’ll be there soon. I don’t think the girls are going to accept being denied a stay in a big mansion. Ja.”
“What was that all about, Seto?” His little brother inquired as he watched him flop into his seat, looking as if the life had been sucked from him, “Seto…?”
“Tell the butler to lock up the weapons gallery, bubble wrap everything sharp, dispose of all sugary foods, and install an inconspicuous video camera in four of the guest bedroom bathrooms…If I‘m supposed to suffer with that lot, I am going to make sure I have something to compensate for it….”
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
“Okay, ladies, first things first. Stay out of my quarters. Second, try not to show Mokuba more skin then you should. And finally, I’d appreciate it if I could keep my sanity.” Seto explained, hands folded together to accompany the strained smile he greeted the girls with. He hoped they kept to themselves mostly, especially Seti, Lady Yami, and Yugi-chan. The CEO expected trouble with Katsuya and Mal though.
The she-spirit snorted at him with a delicate smirk, walking past him casually to the room she had been shown. “We’ll try not to get in your way, Kaiba, I’m sure as soon as we find Baku-chan and whoever else that joined us, we’ll be gone.”
He looked over his shou as as she went by, icy eyes scanning her over until he saw the bird she was shooting him and he gawked. There was a fit of giggling from Katsuya and Mal who saw that before they went spelunking to their own respective rooms along with Yugi-chan and Seti followed, huffing with annoyance.
Seto’s shoulders slumped a little and he sighed audibly, “Gods help me…”
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Lady Yami sighed as she peeled her jacket off and sat down on overly soft bed. The room she had been put in had mostly shades of purple in it, lavender sheets and royal carpets. It was quite nice, she smiled slightly.
Stretching, she undid the belt straps of her boots to throw them aside while she slowly stood once more to meander towards the bathroom. If the bedroom was as nice as it was, then she couldn’t wait to see the bathroom, she wanted to take a bath and relax to the fullest while she could.
Her red violet eyes widened for a moment as she looked about, a little taken by the porcelain and marble and gold. She was definitely pleased as she took a seat on the rim of the tub and began the tap. Then she looked down to resume undoing her sleeveless shirt, unaware of the camera taping her.
Once she was done there, she pulled it off to toss it over onto the sink. Then reached back to take off her black bra before she paused, her eyes suddenly narrowing. She looked as if she was listening for something. With a deep frown, her gaze settled about the bathing room, before she scowled, something was off.
Jerking heghtsghts up, the Queen scanned the walls and ceiling before she shook her head, “I’m being a silly, paranoid one, aren’t I? I‘m so used to Bakura slinking around the corner with a dagger in hand…”
With a relaxing sigh, she removed the article of clothing she had been occupied with, soon removing all other bits and stopping the faucet when the water was high enough. Smiling quietly, the she-spirit slipped into the warm water, the surface inches below her shoulders. She splashed a little of the water along the nape of her neck as she tilted her head back in rest.
If possible, she’d just sit here all day. Bringing her head back up, she took the bottle of soap and sniffed daintily at it, the scent of coconut brought a smile to her face. One of her favorite smells. After she filled her hand with a dose of the white cream, she sp top to rub it into her skin, hand stroking along her thin shoulders and over her lean chest. Her eyes closed while she ran her hand over her arms and her legs as she lifted them out of the water for an instant.
She sighed dreamily when the Queen lied back against the cool marble of the tub while she continued to enjoy the warm, soapy water and the scent of tropical fruits.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Seto probably had a glazed look in his eyes as he stared at his computer screen. He felt like an ass for watching the girls like he was, but he couldn’t let Yami’s idea fly out the window with no chance.
He smirked devilishly as he watched Lady Yami smooth soap over her bare chest. The brunette was probably going to watch her especially, though he had sweated bullets for a moment when it seemed she realized there was something strange afoot. But she hadn’t seen anything, to his relief.
Leaning back as he continued watching, the CEO propped one leg over the other as he made himself comfortable. Yugi had said he and the others would stop by tomorrow to see the ladies and for a round of searching for the elusive tomb robber girl. From what he knew, Ryou was going to wait at their home incase she arrived there at all and Bakura was going to do more detailed searching with his ring.
“She won’t be too easy to find…if she is responsible, and she either did this on purpose or by mistake, either way she won’t want t fou found…” Kaiba frowned as he murmured to himself, looking away from his entertainment to glance out the window. His attentions were diverted to his ringing phone which he answered promptly, “Yes, Kaiba here.”
There was no reply of any kind and his eyes narrowed for a moment as he pulled the phone away to looke at the ID. It was a wireless. Bringing the receiver back to his ear, there was still silence, “Hello?”
With a scowl, he hung up. That was probably the tenth time now that someone had called and greeted him with silence. But he shrugged it off as he returned to his watching, seeing how Lady Yami was finally pulling herself out of the water to towel herself dry. He groaned softly, shifting his hips. Now he was starting to worry about his oncoming arousal before he jumped. There the phone rang again, “Damn it…”
Seto agitatedly snatched the receiver up and spoke in a frustrated growl, “Yes, who is it?”
“Jou. What’s wrong with you?”
“Oh, the mutt. Nothing now that I’ve been interrupted by you, I won’t have a few…” The brunette glanced down at himself before he continued, “…problems now. What do you want anyway?”
The voice on the other end gave a loud yawn, taking his time to reply, “Ah, Yami just asked me to call you for him, figured you got tired of hearing him. He wanted me to check on the gals and see if you haven’t lost your marbles.”
“Oh, Jou, I think I’m swooning from your overwhelming concern.”
“Good to know you’re still….well, unfortunately, you. And the girls?”
The blond could really be a little annoyance at times, Seto noted toselfself with a loud snort, massaging his brows faintly, “All five of them are fine, I assure you, puppy. And tell Yami if he calls me tomorrow, I’m going to chase him down and shove this fucking phone up his damned Egyptian Pharaoh ass.”
“Uh, sure, Kaiba.”
End of Chapter 4