*~Japanese Bad Boy ~-meets-~ American Good Girl ~*

Japanese Bad Boy meets American Good Girl ~ Chapter XV

When we reached the airport it was too late.

The flight to London already took off.

I sat in the car in the parking lot and waited for Akira.

When he came,he was angry and frustrated.

He got back in the car,shoved the key in and started the engine again.

"Uhmmm...Akira?Where are we going?"i asked seeing we were getting away from the airport.

"To a hotel for the night"he replied looking at the wing mirror.

I nodded and stared back out the window.

"Why are even going to London?"i asked again.

"Because there will be opened a portal so we can go through"he replied again

"Go where?"i asked dumbly staring at him

"My home"he replied smirking

I nodded slowly and turned to the road again.

We came to a stop in front of a tall hotel.

I looked up at the name...Otami Hotel.

Akira parked the car and we got out of the car.

He grabbed my hand in his and walked in to the reception.

"We'd like to take one room"he spoke to the lady at the counter

"Of course sir"she replied,she took two files and put them on the counter.

"Sign here and here"she stated pointing to a few blank parts.

Akira signed and got the key.

"Akira!Why did you take one room,aren't i supposed to have some privacy?"

He turned to me.

"If privacy means you get killed the first second you stay alone?"he asked glaring

"Uhmm...ok,i just threw my privacy out the door"i mumbled

Hes mirked and pulled me in the elevator.

We came to a stop at the third floor.

Akira,again,grabbed my hand and pulled me with him.

He took the key out an di could get a glimpse of it.

Number 153.

He stopped at a door,You know the usual dark red door with a golden little tablet on it that showed the number.

He shoved the key in and opened the door.

The room was simply amazing.

As i said.Amazing.

I smiled brightly and walked in.Akira following behind.

From his reaction i could see he was used to this.

He threw his coat on the ground,walked to the beda nd fell on it closing his eyes.

I looked around a bit again.

"Uhmm,Akira?"

He opened his eyes.

"I would like to take a shower but i don't have clothes"

He sighed irritated and stood up,walked out the door and slammed it closed behind him.

I stood there confused and looked after him.

Did i do something wrong?

I shrugged and walked in the bathroom.

It was as amazing as the room.

I nodded satisfied,losed and locked the door behind.

I stripped from my clothes and got in the shower,ran the water and sat there for several minutes.

I closed my eyes and smiled a bit.

After a while is tarted washing myself.

When i finished,my hair smelled like coconut and my body like strawberry.

I wrapped a towel around my body and one around my hair.

I sat a while there and then applied the body lotion that was waitting on the sink.

I wrapped the towel around me again and then brushed my hair.

I walked out the bathroom and into the bedroom again.

Akira was sitting there with a bag in his hand.

He turned his back to me and threw the bag.

I caught it and smiled.

Inside were clothes and undergardments.

"Thank you Akira"i spoke happily

I returned to the bathroom and took out the clothes.

A pair of jeans,a short purple top that reached my belly,a pair of white socks a white bra and white panties.

I really wondered how hw knew my bra number and panties.

I just shrugged off.

Or he had a good eye or he was a big pervert.

But more probably the first solution.

I dressed myself and put the dirty clothes in the bag and closed it.

I walked out again.

Akira was on the bed,sleeping maybe.

I took a glance out the window,it was almost dark outside.

My eyes traveled to te clock.

21:54

Figures.

I hopped in the bed next to him and fell in a slumber almost immediately.

To Be Continued