The Chain

Unexpected

Orion woke with a start, a bit of drool coming out of his mouth.  Damn, he had been completely wiped out to have slept that long.  His eyes narrowed slightly for a minute as he remembered exactly how he had gotten so depleted of Chakra.  He growled as he sat up, his head throbbing a little like it did when he'd been out drinking the night before.  He rubbed his temples, swearing he was going to thrash Neo when he got ahold of her.  How dare she try her mind tricks on him!  It was a damn good thing his Sharingan was activated now, or he would have succumbed to her.  He then frowned when he remembered her taking him back to his place, even going so far as to use her chakra to work out the kinks in his neck and shoulders.  The loss of Chakra and the massage had put him into almost a coma.

He had known Neo for years now.  She had just been starting her agency when his mother had finished her first book.  She had been looking for talent that was unknown but had the potential to go big.  When the two women met the first time, they had bonded further than Agent and Client becoming the best of friends.  Since Melissa was gone so much, Neo had been a good friend during her absence and Orion had liked her... for the most part.  There was always something about her, though, that rubbed him wrong.

His eyes narrowed slightly.  It was her cocky attitude, the arrogance, the defiant spirit.  She wasn't like most of the women in the village who were docile and serene, just as nature intended.  No, she was in stark contrast and now that she tried that Jutsu of hers on him, he had to wonder how many people she had manipulated.  He knew she had a way of sending people packing but had never known how until now.  He smirked a little, she had tried that shit on the wrong person.

He briefly closed his eyes again, remembering the feel of being inside her brain.  It had been warm, passion undeniable.  It was as if passion itself was intricately woven through her.  Not a sexual passion, but the kind of fiery passion that crafted the most determined of people.  Yet, despite that he had sensed a form of insecurity.  It had been in stark contrast to the passion and confidence that exuded from her.  He had then heard her thoughts on the reasoning behind him coming at her.  It had infuriated him.  She had known Lord Sixth would find out his mother had written that book.  He left her mind abruptly as anger surged through him. 

He looked at the time, it was already late afternoon.  He had slept hard for about four hours.  He threw the blanket off his legs before jumping to his feet.  He knew where she lived, having been there a few times with his mom in passing.  He wasn't sure why he was so angry with her; she had helped him out after all but... damn it, he was aroused!  That made him angry because he felt violated almost as of all the people to make him feel like that it had to be that damned cocky, arrogant woman running her hands on him!  He was going to thrash her backside when he got ahold of her!

Orion stomped to the shower, cleaning himself up quickly and relieving himself of the remnants of her touch to his aching member.  He turned the hot water off after cleaning himself up, quickly towel dried, then went back to get dressed in fresh clothes.  He wrapped his leg, secured his pack, then grabbed his keys before hurrying out of his apartment.

He should probably just leave her alone until he was able to fully process, but he felt almost goaded in the direction of her home.  He wasn't sure what he was going to do to her when he got there.  He was still very angry at her for trying to brainwash him, but it was more the arousal of her touch that had him wanting to grab hold of her and thrash her backside.  She had to of done something more than just use his Chakra points to release the pain in his neck and shoulders.  She was not his type at all!  Yes, she had a killer body and eyes such a piercing green that it made you feel lost in them; however, he liked his women docile and serene.  She was the exact opposite of that.  He narrowed his eyes. What kind of game was she playing?