Side Story 7

Daisuke's POV

He pulled me down the road towards a large building, we walked right in and didn't talk to the receptionist before making our way to the elevator. Every employee we passed just bowed and moved out of the way as we moved down the hallway.

Before I knew it, I was being pulled into a dark room, arms wrapped around my waist, he shrugged my jacket off and it dropped to the floor behind me. I felt his forehead press against mine, I could feel his breath fan my face but I couldn't see his face. I wrapped my hands around his neck and we held that position for longer than a minute. At that moment it was just us, together. I ran my hands through his hair while he slowly caressed my waist, sliding his hands down my hips to the back of my thighs before he lifted me up into his arms and still our lips hadn't touched.

He began to walk deeper into the room and suddenly it felt like I was falling. I pulled tightly on his neck, pressing him into me then I felt something soft press aga