sorry for make you wait...

i wasn't at home tonight and i din't have a pc near :P

When Love Hurts 05

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Rika went to Yossi’s apartment but nobody answered at the door. There was no problem, closed doors never have never stopped Ishikawa. She opened her bag and take out the keys of Yoshizawa’s apartment that she still had.

A few months have passed since her last visit but everything was exactly like she remembered. Except one thing. Looking at the photos, she realized that some were missing. There were the ones with Gottsan, with Mako-chan, even one with the 4^th generation some months after they entered the group, but the pics of Yossi and her weren’t at its place.

“Trying to erase the past, Yocchan?” said to herself while she took one of the pictures with Maki and Hitomi smiling in the backstage after a concert. “I don’t let that happen”

Ishikawa put the photo at her place again and took her cell-phone.

***

The clothes of both girls were spread all over the floor and near was the bottle of cream now empty.

Miki’s tongue travelled across Yossi’s body cleaning the remains of the dessert. Exhausted, both girls were savouring each other skin, enjoying every second they were sharing without worry about anything more than that moment.

And then, the phone ringed.

Yossi moved away a little and reached her cell-phone just to see who was able to call in the middle of the night. When she saw who was, she turned off the phone without dubt.

“Who was?” asked Miki hugging Hitomi from behind.

“Nobody”

Yoshizawa turned to face Miki and kissed her with passion. She didn’t want to worry about the call. The last thing she wanted to think it was Ishikawa. She just needed one thing at that moment and it was Miki’s body melting with her’s.

***

Rika couldn’t believe that Yoshizawa didn’t pick up the phone. It was something that never happened before. It had to be a mistake. She tried again, but she just could hear the sound of the answering machine as a reply.

“You’re with her, right?”

She threw away her cell-phone with rage.

“I’ll have to teach Fujimoto to not play with the things of the others…”