Card Captor Sakura Fan Fiction ❯ The Cherryblossom Files ❯ Who's The Boss ( Chapter 1 )

The Cherry Blossom Files

Card Captor Sakura

Esodane

 

!Warning!

Lemon ahead.

Please observe Lemon Ahead!

 

I changed the plot. Sorry. Though it is boss-secretary. Don't worry.

 

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Oi! Esodane's back, just finished chapter 15 of The Sword and the Pen, and hey, mewmew, this is your day!

 

I'm writing the boss-secretary idea, and I hope again this will be at your expectations!

 

!Dedication Time!

 

Hikardi: Since Miss Hikardi didn't actually like chapter 3, I hope I can satisfy you this time. (What am I? A lemon slave?!) What should I do? (teasing voice) Titi fucking? Nyahaha!

 

Flip_pinay: No, I'm not even close to offended because I'm not even bakla. Haha. You think so? Well, if you're questioning about my sexuality, don't fret, I'm not a homosexual, and I'm definitely not unavailable. Haha, just joking. Anyways, seriously, I'm not bakla. Well, it's up to you. Why should I even trouble on things I don't even handle. Judgement only comes to the audience, and besides, it's the lemon you're here for, right, Miss flip?

 

My cuzzy helped me do this, so that it would be more than convincing a real woman was narrating her experience… THANK YOU VERA! Don't just give me recognition for this, give also sexy (yeah, like, whatever,) and perverted Vera praises…:p Though I still did the major premise, you and I should thank her for her help on `how to have convincing Sakura-Kinomoto monologues.'

 

MAN! YOU DON'T KNOW HOW I APPRECIATE YOUR PERVERTED HELP!!

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Sakura here is the assistant, and Syaoran is the boss. (Actually, I tried to make it vice versa, but it didn't quite do well… hehe… clumsy me…)

 

Let's just say we'll give the two lovebirds a chance eh? Wait. Do lovebirds fuck? Haha. I think that wasn't funny, but anyways, I just want to share the peanut business with y'all.

 

 

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File 1

Who's the Boss?

 

Sakura POV

 

“You mean the boss, the real, one and only boss is coming here to visit the office?” I said surprised and excited,

 

Tomoyo looked at me with her newly improved `puhleesh' look, “Yeah, why are you so hooked up with that update?”

 

“Tomo-chan, of course I have to get hooked up with it! I mean I'm his P.A. and shame on me, I don't even know what he looks like!!” I said reasonably. And it really was exciting since I was just voted Office Queen, also known as the P.A. of this branch last week. I mean Touya just informed me there was a slot for being a P.A. at `Li and Associates' and I was in a job hunt, and great god, I won the slot! Woohoo! The only problem is, I don't know who I'm serving whom.

 

Tomoyo said he was the so-so type of man, and other people said he was a demented nincompoop, and the janitors said he was a bastard raised by demonic monsters. Heck. What the fuck. I'm going crazy aren't I? What was his name again? Saoren something-something. Awell… Oh right! Saoryan. Sao-ryan.

 

“Well, anyways, do I like presentable to the boss?” I said, standing up and making my show-off twirl in front of Tomoyo.

 

She sighed, “Yes, yes… You always look presentable for the boss for the last seven days you've been working here…”

 

I giggled, and looked at my outfit. A red sundress with a black for-winter bolero. Yeah. I look weird, but stormily stunning. “I'm so excited. I just can't wait! When is he going to arrive here?”

 

“At one forty-eight p.m.” a male voice said, as I heard the front door swing open...

 

I didn't even bother looking at the person. I just looked at the clock, it said three forty-eight p.m. … Is this some kind of absurd trick? Is that fucking bastard saying he's already here? What the hell is he? A teabag-reading psycho? I looked angrily at the door, particularly at the man…

 

He was hot… A tall, lean man with rapidash brown hair, a maroon suit, and pitch-black slacks, old-fashioned leather shoes, and a ruby-studded earring, he looked like a rocker who got himself accidentally in a businessman's clothing. He was hot, but having his insolent lie piercing my ears is just terrible. I don't care who he is, what was he wearing, or whatever… “Listen, hotshot. I'm the Office Queen here and how dare you lie at me!” I said, acting tough… the big, mean babysitter.

 

I soon realized everyone was standing up, and looking at me with a peculiar, questioning look, I looked at Tomoyo, and her face translated my end of the world.

 

“What the hell is wrong with you Sakura. That's Syaoran, the boss!” she hissed shockingly.

 

Oh, it's Syaoran, Syao-ran… I knew that. Hehe. Clumsy me. Suddenly I blushed, finally getting aware that I just yelled at the possible-stripper hunk who could almost rule the world in a wink… I looked at Tomoyo, and to the other girls, two of them were even giggling like madmen… oh curse those girls, when I have a chance I'm going to rip their bodies apart, and pull out their intestines and poke their eyeballs and cut their tongues. Nyahahaha!

 

“Uhmm,” I blurted shyly… “…uhh…” I was out of words… I looked down in shame. Actually, I had the balls to grovel in front of him… Testicles huh…? “Erm…” I could feel my cheeks heat up again. Hell, I couldn't even say one word, stupid, damn tongue!

 

I heard his handsome footsteps go near me, and I could feel the staff's heads follow him like sitting, watching ducks… “You're my newly-appointed Office Queen right?” he said happily, like nothing happened…

 

I looked up, and he was already just above my head, with a boyish grin with the sexiness I could only see… His eyes were amber, twinkling like tiny, twinkly stars at night… The ring on his ear was sparkling, and hell, his face looked hot, even my skull could melt… I laughed hush-hush mode, and evidently nervous… I still couldn't talk, so helplessly, I just nodded shyly, like a miserable high school girl-nerd on a first date with probably the hottest-jock in campus… (A/N - is the whole twitchy-Sakura personality I gave to her influential, I mean you feel herself talking to you or something? Well, I guess so…)

 

“Very well, what's your name? Sakura Kinomoto isn't it…” he said again cheerfully, as I smiled to say yes. At least he knew my name right… Hell, I even named him Saoryan… “Then Sakura, off to work I guess…” he causally said. Again, all I could do was nod, after all, I was the one who yelled at him, he should be the one who should yell on me… all because of my fucking, goddamned stupidity… shet… (A/N - That's shit, valleygirl style my girl cuzzy suggested…)

 

He smiled again a charming smile, and faced a man behind a cabinet, “Kazaki, report to the Mayfair branch I'm already at Tomoeda, there's also this client there who wanted to apply at Mayfair, just say the CO will take over…” he said nicely, and the man suddenly strode off…

 

“C'mon Sakura, time you get to your room…” she whispered,

 

“Yes,” I quietly sighed,

 

“That's one way to make him interested in you Sakura,” she suddenly whispered, and giggled hysterically,

 

uhuh… Interested in me? I raised my eyebrows, “What the heck,”

 

Tomoyo raised her index finger, “You don't know Mister Syaoran… Just think… I'm one of the oldest staff members here, why didn't I think of being a P.A.. Plus, you even got the job even if you haven't got secretarial experience yet, honey…” she breathed deeply…

 

So I was dense, I can't even get to anywhere.

 

“Uhhhh…. Okaaaay?” I blurted,

 

“Well, anyways, just go to your post now…” she pushed me to the door, “You still got it, you whore,” she said with a friendly giggle again, “Good luck then, don't let him overwhelm you…”

 

Am I a whore? Good luck? Overwhelm me?

 

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I got myself in the table, totally tense since boss's room was just behind mine. I saw him enter the door, just casually greeting me, and I helplessly blush again… So it was a boring but tense afternoon, there was nothing much I can do, just seating in front of my laptop, I secretly got into a bad site, I couldn't help it… I just met the hottest man in my life, and he smiled at me…

 

I awaited Syaoran would just damn open the door, and say hi again to me because I'm desperate for his voice…

 

Two o' clock came, but there was nothing,

 

Two fifteen came, and great god, I just saw Syaoran's evil twin posing at the main page of the porn site showing off his incredibly large dick…

 

Two seventeen came an annoying pop-up `popped-up'…

 

Two forty-three came I was listening to the wall clock ticking for an eternity…

 

Three eight came I closed the porn site,

 

Three ten came a door opened; unfortunately, it was only Tomoyo bringing my ramen for snack, good thing she didn't knew I was having porn here,

 

Three twenty-six came, why the fuckin' hell isn't he coming out of that fuckin' door…?

 

I finally stood up, and sighed, walking to Syaoran's door… I hauled up my hand, and proceeded to knock on the door, I was blushing furiously I wanted to release all the pinkish energy to the knock, when I head a laugh behind… good thing there was like a mirror-like object on the door, and gosh, I just realized how cute and chaotic my face could be when I blush…

 

“Feel free to go in, Miss Kinomoto…” he said again, he weirdly sounded like Charlie, you know, from Charlie's Angels… Hello angels…

 

Miss Kinomoto? How formal could that sound? Well, anyhow, it sounded sexy coming from his lips…

 

I touched lightly the knob, and I put my hand away from it, and I finally opened it with a sigh. What the hell was wrong with me?

 

“Oh. My…” The words passed,

 

I was looking at a shirtless man. A hot, shirtless man… Damn it, why does he have to be my boss… I mean it's just been passed three-to-four hours, and guess what, he's already posing shirtless to me now…

 

“Do you always do this in your office?” I said frankly

 

Syaoran laughed casually, “Well, seldom, but you like it,” he said,

 

“No,” I snapped, as I blushed more…

 

“Yes, you like it…” he insisted, and he stood up. Oh shit. I feel like a full-pledged woman now, no, like a wild, female whore… I could see his chest busting out, and god, those biceps were mean… damn those abs… curse that chest! And I wonder how could he sweat at a super cold office like his… (A/N - No. I'm not joking, this is the other side of the male specimen! Haha, just joking, I have the company of my female cuzzy!)

 

I shook my head, “No, I don't. If you'll excuse me, I have some work to do…” I lied. Spare me God. I turned away, but I could see him raise his brows…

 

“Work? Oh. You mean porn.” He said sarcastically, and the blush brooding my face went onto the back…

 

I aced him with my full redness now… “How did—?”

 

He turned the monitor of his computer, I suddenly got it, I could see a room without anyone there… That was my room. Hey! So the boss was watching me here?! “You know what, you're one weird woman Sakura… you were dying to make me go out of that door and say hi to you again?” he laughed again,

 

I nodded slowly; I didn't know what to do now. Should I scream at him, should I laugh with him like a madwoman or run away like a ninny?

 

“I like you.” He said again, and gave me the sexiest smile, and hair fumble he could do, and what the— He said he likes me?

 

That's one way to make him interested in you Sakura…

 

Okay, so Tomoyo's creepy voice echoed inside my mind.

 

“There's no reason to run away from me…” he suddenly whispered huskily… man, he was sooooo good at it…

 

He stood up, and walked on me. I couldn't move, his stare was paralyzing my body. This was his jungle… and there's no way out…

 

I moved forward, inch-by-inch… He was a Sakura-Kinomoto magnet… he was attracting me…

 

“Do you want to have fun?” he murmured seductively…

 

I gulped, but still I walk in nervousness and courage. “The good fun, or the bad fun…?”

 

I saw him sneer, and I could feel the beastly essence of him near me… crawling into me… he was only a meter away from me… and I should feel fear by now… but replaced was a spark of lust… hell yeah… lust… l-u-s-t… “Good humor eh…” he whispered, and he unbuttoned his pants…

 

He skillfully appeared in front of me without warning, and in a snap, I could already hear his subdued breaths…

 

“Yeah babe… you know what I want…” he whispered, a slightly different tone… wild and sexy…

 

“What do you want?” I asked him to counter-attack. Making-out tips number seventy-two: Girls who aren't persistent turn-off a guy… (A/N - You betcha Cuzz, you made the date I gave you, dump YOU. It took me five days to convince him you're one heck of a woman, and now you just made him dump you! Grrrrr.)

 

He smiled again, and the look made me flimsy… “This…” he dove his lips into mine, and god, he was better than college jocks. He grabbed my right hand, and shoved it inside his pants…

 

Instantly, I could just feel his erm… cock throbbing, the vibrations sensually crawling to my honestly big breasts quivering like heck, I could feel my nipples hardening… my groin screaming to let go of my sanity, to let him take over… (A/N - Cuzzy, you're in front of me, a male, please don't say your carried-away emotions over my shoulder, if ever mother or aunty hears this, we're going to be dead meat…)

 

“Hard isn't it…” he whispered, and it seemed like his member was pressing my fingers… His mouth lolled to my neck, sucking it like there's no tomorrow…

 

I nodded, and I moaned sexy…

 

“Wanna have more…?” Syaoran expertly removed my sundress and bra sleek and soundless, he made his left index finger twirl on my left boob, just around the nipple, teasing me… I didn't even realized my clothes were this easy to remove…

 

“Ahhhhhh…” I moaned silently… “Goodness— Syaoran…”

 

I involuntarily fumbled on his briefs, and tried to choke his penis. “Sakura,” he whispered, his breaths cutting him off… “Let's go to the table,” he mumbled, and without removing my hand on his crotch, he carried me to the table… and god, he was shameless, his left hand even had the accepted chance to grab my pretty ass like it was his pillow

 

I laughed softly, “Do you always make out in your table?”

 

“It's more hornier that way…” he replied, and pushed me over, leaving him over me… I let me free hand crawl on his muscled back… and I peeked his right ear with the earring… it was gleaming…

 

I pushed down his pants, and in every second his cock just throbbed harder and harder… “Sakura—“ he said warningly, and I giggled again…

 

I made my hand roam on his hair, and his tongue slithered on my breasts, weirdly, he was like spreading saliva on my babies. How dare he! “What're you doing…?” I said clueless.

 

He smirked, “You'll see…” He pushed his tongue harder on the delicate skin, and my hands got rid of the papers on that table… I wonder how could he live a life without women, I mean you spend the day only having calls and signing meaningless crappy contracts and stuff…

 

“Ohhhhhh…” Enough of that…

 

He crawled on my stomach; playing with my button, err… belly button… And he was playing over my body, pulling himself with his tongue on my skin, licking me upward, and downward, and upward, and downward… Do I really taste that good? “Pull down my briefs… set Jason free…”

 

I pulled them down, and big, hairy Jason bumped to my leg… Jason crawled upward, sliding upward smoothly; maybe it was because of the saliva… “We'll do something different Sakura…” he whispered…

 

I looked at him under, his face just inches away from mine… “Different?”

 

Jason was having a hard time remaining calm… he wanted to get inside shaved er… Lucy…

 

“Ever heard of titi fucking…?” he asked erotically…

 

Titi fucking? Now that's one term you have to have on the dictionary, or better, on the encyclopedia… “I'm afraid I don't…” I murmured innocently…

 

He smiled above suspicion. “Fine. I'll show you…” He slid upward, and sat on my stomach, I soon realized Jason was accurately aimed at the middle of my chest. Heck, now I get it… I felt bad for Lucy; Jason only had the chance to play with Tammy and Terri.

 

“Where did you get the idea of doing this?” I innocently said, his faced was dazed, in complete arouse he made Jason moved forward my boobs…

 

“Oh, from a friend of mine…” he smirked, though his words were slurred… “Hikardi…” he mumbled.

 

Well, whoever he is… he just made the world of sexual intercourse a better place… (A/N - Just joking miss Hikardi! From Esodane and Cuzzy)

 

He forcible pushed Jason in between, and it was a weird feeling. It felt there was a three-inch-thick bamboo stick being inserted in between two big masses of flesh and muscle, and glands…

 

I stared under, Jason was smiling at me. I caressed his back and pleasure. It was a weird sense of pleasure,

 

“This is weird,” I announced,

 

And all he did do was sneer, and continue… “Weird huh?” he said trembling… and he made it faster. His skin rubbed onto mine. A sensual heat surrounding him, I tried to seat on the wooden, messed-up table, but I couldn't.

 

“Ohhhhh…” I moaned uncontrollably… now it is weird…

 

Just kept staring at his stick, hiding and showing off inside, and outside of my boobs…

 

And it felt like it was never-ending, maybe time distorted, cuz' neither of us stopped moaning and laughing in sexual pleasure…

 

Are all private assistants like this? If yes… Maybe all women should be one.

 

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A/N - I'm so mean! I've ended just like that. Hahaha! I just felt the story would pretty get long, it felt if I continued more, there would already be no mysterious feeling about it… Nah, just joking. I just felt stopping about there is just right.

 

Right Cuzzy Vera?

 

Vera: Yep.

 

Look here, woman… don't ever tell this to anybody okay! Or else I won't be giving you dates again…

 

Vera: sure, no prob, just be sure all of those men are good-looking and as horny as you, Esodane dearest…

 

I'm not horny, erm, even the horniest men of the Philippines give up, just admit it, you're a hopeless nutcase.

 

Vera: fuck off… So what? Why can't they like me? I'm engaging in conversation. I'm always putting a screwable smile on my face. I'm always having fun with them. Why can't they just accept me?

 

Yeah sure. I feel sorry for those guys. They're being tormented by you. <sarcastic voice>

 

 

Hope you love it Hikardi. Uhmmm. Is the Titi fucking scene, whatever you call it, all right? Nah. Just trying. Hehe. Out of curiosity actually. Hope ya like it.

 

Esodane, out!

 

Oh yeah, miss flip_pinay, san kayo? Luzon, Visayas, Mindanao? Haha