(Updated) B2)A Love Of Two Worlds

10) Thanksgiving

Claire-

She hates Saito now.

She told him no sexy time. It's been a few days, and she's back at his house. And it's Thanksgiving, a holiday that the humans celebrate. Other species celebrate it, too, but for different reasons. It's to give thanks to the universe.

Anyway, Saito didn't listen and was trying to take her panties off. She was lying underneath him. His greedy hands were under her dress.

"No," she smacked his hands. "I mean it, we can do it later. But not now; I just took a shower. I don't want to shower again. Get off; I have to finish getting ready."

She hasn't even done her hair or added a little makeup. And she wants to go and help out in the kitchen.

"No," he said and kissed her neck. Saito kisses his way down; he lowers the front of her dress. He's fast.

Saito has kept his promises and hasn't gone to see Lucy. Even though Lucy kept insisting it was an emergency. Claire isn't sure what that woman wants with Saito, but Claire is not going to let Saito go. 

She felt him slip her panties off. "No, Saito, no. Please listen to me; you said if something bothers me, I should tell you. And you're bothering me."

"Just a little bit," he went lower and kissed her thigh. He wink at her. His tongue was warm against her skin. He was enjoying it, she could tell. She almost let out a moan.

"Oh," he stuck his tongue in her. Now he's done it. She can't resist his touch, especially that greedy mouth of his.

It wasn't long before her orgasm hit. She was panting hard and felt wet. Great. Saito rested his head on her stomach and arms around her waist.

She ran her hands through his hair, soft. She smiles and yanks. He got up and winced. Taking advantage, she ran out and entered the bathroom, closing the door. "Go away, Saito."

"Fine!"

She quickly washed up. She peeked out the door, making sure Saito was gone.

"He's gone," Skyler said. He arrived yesterday. She's glad he's here. "He really can't keep his hands off you." Skyler chuckled.

"Yup," she went into the walk-in closet and picked out a different dress. She did her hair first. Then, with her makeup, she went neutral. Smiling, she slid on the dress. "Help?" Skyler zipped up the knee-length, long-sleeved, of-the-shoulder pink dress. "Well?"

"Beautiful," he twirled her around.

"You don't look so bad yourself," she said.

"Thanks," he said.

She looks in the mirror; the dress is a soft pink, with a white ribbon around the waist. It's long sleeves and off the shoulders. The skirt has three layers, making it puff. She wore matching heels. The jewelry looked stunning—pink diamond dangling earrings and necklace. Saito had gifted them to her. They must've been expensive.

"Claire," Saito calls from outside her door.

"What?" She leaned up against the door. She looked at Skyler, and he shrugged.

"Let me in," he said. "I promise I'll behave."

"Lier," she said.

"Don't make me open the door," he warned. "I know Skyler is there. Open the door. There shouldn't be any man but me. I swear I'll knock this door down."

"You wouldn't," she taunted.

"Saito, stop it," Luna said. "It's Thanksgiving."

Claire sighed and opened the door.