Legacy of a Star Child

Chapter 32: Whispers from the Sunrise

-Barrett did not wake up where he had expected to. The man found the rays of the sun cascading off his chocolatey skin through a window with a mighty fine overlook view of Edge. He was still in the Honey Bee hotel. He grunted softly, and went to move, only to hear a soft coo, and to feel someone gripping to him... oh... man. Curled up in his arms, was the lovely mami from last night, Raijin. He froze, and now was terribly red across his cheeks... had they fucked? Maybe not, he was still in his clothes, and the bed looked actually nice and neat with only the impressions of there resting bodies leaving wrinkles in the blanket. She however was dressed in some delightly thin lingerie that showed off the soft, hour glass form of those olive toned slender hips, and her lacy black and red top held back quite a large pair of breasts that were larger than DD's. What happened last night? Did they drink more after they went upstairs? He grunted and looked around for his phone, finding it was still clipped to his belt in its holster. He unclipped it and flipped it open, sighing when he found several missed calls. Yep, just as he thought, Tifa. He was left several worried voice mails, and a handful of texts. He grumbled and decided to quickly text back that he was fine and would be home in a bit before snapping the phone shut and placing it on the night stand. He frowned looking over at his gun arm... maybe it was about time to get fitted for a prosthetic, he could only imagine how uncomfortable it had been for the poor girl to have been laying against the cold metal of the barrel of his gun all night. Nervously, he moved his flesh hand over and ran it slowly through the ravenette's long, thick flowing silky hair. She didn't even stir, seeming perfectly content with the man she had taken to bed with her. ...At least, from the outside, that's what it looked like. Raijin was actually perfectly wide awake, but an expert pretender she was. She honestly had really liked Barrett, he was a man she could tell just by looking at him had a tough exterior, but a tender inside, it reminded her a lot of her father growing up back in the village. He had been nice to speak to for the remainder of there evening, even though he had gotten a bit drunk and told her at least a dozen times how pretty she was. The difference however, is unlike any other man she had taken to bed, he, had not attempted to take advantage of her, nor had he made any unwanted advancements, so she let him stay. It was almost nice to have a man for the evening whom didn't look at her as nothing more than a hot piece of ass, she also found it terribly adorable that he was a single dad to some lucky little girl out there in the city. Hopefully she wasn't missing him too horribly while he was here, she'd never forgive herself for that if she was. Slowly, her large crimson eyes flickered open to a view of the mans covered chest in his dark shirt, she moved, and revealed her awakeness, startling the gunman whom yelped.-

Oh uh... hey. Sorry bout that.

Hm? Sorry about what? Hee-hee, did you have a nice time last night? I didn't expect you to go and drink so much after we came upstairs, I didn't make you nervous, did I?

Oh... did I do that? Hate to say it but uh... I dun remember really.

-The woman laughed at that.-

Oh! Well then it must of been a real good time! We stayed up till about 4 am and you told me all about your daughter Marlene, and how she's just the cutest little button in the world.

-Barrett flushed at that and grumbled softly.-

Oh, I did huh? Well that's because she is. Whole life right there.

That's good, I like a man who puts his family first.

-She said through the soft hum of a yawn as she sat up, smiling.-

Well! You should be going huh? She's probably worried.

Now hold on now... I mean um... I still got a lil time... She's probably just gettin' lunch with Tifa and Aerith. ...I uh.. can I take ya for coffee?