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Teach Her, Teacher!	By : EroPrincess Category: Digimon > Het-Male/Female Views: 17815 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“You've always been here right beside me, so I call you my best friend…” Brandy; Brandy

Lesson 10: Teach Her, Teacher!

“Monsieur Motomiya?” Catherine sat up in the bed and blinked at her lover. “Is something wrong? Was it something I said?”

Davis turned over on his back and folded his arms behind his head. Staring unblinkingly at the ceiling, he replied, “No, Catherine.” He knew he shouldn't have lied to her, but the words she said after they were intimate did affect him, especially when he almost called her “Kari”.

“Well…” suddenly feeling insecure, Catherine covered her body with the bed sheets and looked away. “Did I not satisfy you?”

Heaving an irritated sigh, Davis still refused to look at her. “You were fine, Catherine. It's not you; it's me.”

“I…don't understand…” Catherine whispered as she slowly shook her head, glancing at the entrepreneur.

Finally glancing at his busty, blue-eyed blonde-haired maid, Davis told her, “It's not you; it's me. I have a lot on my mind right now, okay? I need some time to think.” He roughly flipped the sheets from his body and stood from the bed.

Refusing to give up hope, Catherine made a desperate attempt to help her longtime friend. “Would you like to talk about it? Maybe I can assist you…”

“I really don't want to discuss it.” Davis simply stated as he picked up his robe from the floor. Shrugging into it, he looked into Catherine's deep, blue eyes and sighed. There's no reason for me to take my frustrations about Kari out on her. Catherine's not my problem…Kari is.

For Catherine's reassurance, Davis walked towards his maid and leaned forward to give her a slow, smooth kiss on her soft, full lips.

Catherine cupped Davis' face in her palms and pulled his face away from hers. She stared intently into his dark eyes and swallowed a gasp at what she found in their depths. He looks so confused…and sad…

“I just need to clear my head for a while.” Davis told her. He rose to his full height, turned around and headed to his bathroom for a shower. “Don't worry about me. I'll be fine,” he lied, again.

Pursing her lips together, Catherine only nodded without replying. She waited until Davis closed the bathroom door and for the shower to run before she spoke, again. “It's that girl, isn't it, Daisuke?”

- - - - -

“Well, my, my, my, Kari!” Jun squealed when Kari entered Noodles, Noodles to begin her shift. “Just look at you! Aren't you a sight for sore eyes, hmm…?”

Kari looked away and blushed. After she clocked in on the computer, she faced Jun and said with a chuckle, “It's not that serious, Jun. It's just a haircut.”

“Oh, no,” Jun shook her head, dismissing Kari's sentence. “It's more than just a haircut. Your whole demeanor has changed! Your skin is glowing, and your cheeks appear rosier than ever. Even your smile has brightened!” Jun gave the blushing hostess a sly smile. “Also, don't think I haven't noticed the difference in the way you walk.”

“Huh? What's so different about my walk?” Kari wondered a bit confusingly.

“Well, I remembered when I first hired you…” Jun's sly smile grew wider as she recalled the events of the first day they met. “You were so shy, and…well…you walked like a scared little girl. I swear if I hadn't stopped you, you would've run out of that door so fast…” She began laughing, but Kari did not join in. She wanted to know where her manager was going with her story.

“Now…I've noticed a slight strut in your gait.” Jun stopped laughing and nodded approvingly at the college student. “You seemed to have gained more confidence this past week. Only one thing could make a woman feel different about herself so suddenly—a man.”

Grabbing her hand, Jun led Kari to the small, manager's office. Closing the door so they'd have complete privacy, Jun pushed Kari down in the foldout metal chair and took her place on top of the desk.

Leaning closer to the nervous college student, Jun's eyes widened with excitement as she whispered, “Who's the lucky guy? Obviously you must really like this man to go to such extremes to change your style.”

“What? I don't know what you're talking about.” Kari looked away and her face flushed a deeper shade of red.

“Oh, yeah you do.” Jun straightened herself. “You're blushing like mad. Whoever this guy is he must really be special to you.”

“Well…” Kari shrugged and finally decided to admit the truth. She really wanted to talk to someone about her feelings for TK besides Yolei. She felt like she could trust Jun, and Jun seemed like she's experienced enough to understand how she feels.

“Yes, Jun,” Kari looked up at her manager and shrugged, again. “There was this guy I've liked for a while, but I was too shy to approach him. So I received some help from a…friend…” Kari turned her head to avoid looking at her “friend's” sister, “…to help me become more confident.”

She looked at Jun again and smiled brightly. “It worked, Jun! With my friend's help, I actually got the guy I like to notice me! We're going out on our first date tomorrow! Oops.” Giggling uncontrollably, Kari covered her mouth and shrugged sheepishly. “I'm sorry for shouting, but I'm just so excited. I've never been on a date before, so I don't know what to expect. I'm…so…excited!”

Kari giggled again, and Jun grinned at her joyful employee. “I'm truly happy for you, Kari. I hope you're happy with this fellow. You deserve it.”

“Thanks, Jun,” Kari gushed. “I appreciate it.”

“You're welcome, Kari.” Jun slid off the desk and straightened some of the papers that scattered. Facing the hostess, Jun told her, “Now get up off your butt and get to work.”

Chuckling, Kari did exactly what her boss told her.

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Later that afternoon, Davis and Ken stood together at a small pond in Odaiba Park staring at their reflections in the water. Davis remained silent, lost in his thoughts as his best friend quietly observed him.

Finally breaking the ice, Ken asked the brunet, “What's up with you, today? Usually you'll talk until my ears bleed about a woman. So, what gives? What's gotten you so tight-lipped?”

“I don't have anything to talk about, that's all.” Davis shrugged as he craned his neck to inspect his reflection in the clear, crystal water. What he saw made him want to vomit in disgust.

He looked pathetic—damned pathetic. He looked like a young boy who just lost his favorite toy.

Davis snorted at the irony of his thoughts, because in a way he did lose his favorite plaything. As much as he wanted to block the memories from his system, he couldn't help reminiscing on all of the things he did with Kari in the past four days.

He remembered when she entered his apartment that evening and he taught her all about Intimacy. The way the lavender and vanilla scent just seemed to naturally emanate from her body and permeate his senses, her body shivering, then warming and relaxing underneath his hands from his massage…

Davis released a dry chuckle. She was so nervous that first day, until he helped her feel comfortable. He closed his eyes and folded his arms over his chest, recalling how she felt in his arms when they slept and woke up together…

“I…hate to disturb you…” a voice interrupted Davis' reverie, “…because it looks like you're enjoying yourself, but,” Ken raised a curious brow at his friend, “I'd appreciate it if you'd answer my question.”

Opening his eyes and releasing a heavy sigh, Davis looked at the realtor and said, “I really don't know what to tell you, because I hardly understand it myself. I mean…me and Kari…”

“Kari?” Both of Ken's eyebrows disappeared past his hairline when the restaurant owner mentioned his tenant's name. “What does your ill mood have to do with Kari?”

Sighing heavily again, Davis stuffed his hands in his dark slacks and observed the scenery of the park. “Remember when I told you about our agreement?” he asked Ken, referring to the deal he made with Kari five days ago.

Ken slowly nodded as a slight grin stretched his mouth. “I take it class isn't going quite so well, eh, Teacher?”

Davis gave his best friend a death glare and scowled. “No. It's not. She…the college friend she had a crush on…they're…” He didn't even want to say the word “together” because it made him ache inside—and he still didn't know why. The situation was making him completely confused.

“Ah,” the realtor nodded as he put two-and-two together. “So, Kari and her friend are now an item, I presume?”

Davis never answered the rhetorical question.

“You're obviously upset because you've grown quite attached to her, and you don't want her to be with anyone else but you.” Ken gave his best friend a mocking smirk. “You were always selfish, Davis.”

The maroon-haired entrepreneur stared at his friend with incredulous eyes. “What's that supposed to mean?”

“It means,” Ken ignored Davis' surprised look and continued, “you're getting upset over nothing. You agreed to—teach Kari about sex. I really do not want to know the details of your lessons, but judging from the way you're acting, it's obvious you're not taking Kari's new relationship quite well.

“You knew what you were getting yourself into, Davis, since day one you knew.” Ken chuckled lowly, but the laughter lacked any humor. “Yet you still agreed to ‘help’ her. You figured you had the situation in complete control, only to realize your decision has backfired and bit you in the ass…hard. It's your own fault that you're in the predicament you're in, now.”

“Fine,” Davis began to walk away from the pond and Ken strolled beside him. “Yes, I like Kari, but I don't want to like Kari.” Davis stopped walking to look Ken in his eyes. “Does that make any sense to you?”

“No,” Ken shook his head and chuckled. “Not really, but I'll try to understand your situation. You agreed to help Kari gain the attention of one of her friends…in the most perverted of ways…”

Davis started to chuckle as they resumed walking.

“You already knew what you were getting yourself into, but you didn't care because you thought you were not going to be affected in any way.” Ken smirked at his friend. “Am I close?”

“Didn't you already say this? Why repeat the same thing?” Davis asked sarcastically as he rolled his eyes and snorted.

“Humph.” Ken ignored his friend. “As I was saying, some time during the—for the lack of a better word—lessons you were teaching Kari, you begin to develop feelings for her. However, you didn't realize it until it was too late now that she's involved with her college crush. Hmm…ironic isn't it?”

“You know you could be wrong.” Davis spoke as he kicked a few pebbles that were in his path out of the way. “I might only have lustful feelings for Kari. I might just want to fuck her, that's all. I'm probably frustrated because I'm never going to have the chance.”

The laughter Ken was desperately trying to suffocate erupted from his throat. The dark-haired realtor stopped walking to bend over and clutch his sore stomach. “Ha, ha…oh, man…”

Angrily frowning at his best friend, Davis scowled and asked, “Just what in the fuck is so damned funny?”

“Oh…oh, man…” Panting heavily as he slowly recovered, Ken straightened himself and wiped the moisture from his eyes to answered Davis' question. “You; you're what's so funny, Davis.”

“How…?”

“I don't have a single doubt in my mind that you want to sleep with Kari, but let's face it,” Ken started walking with Davis following behind him. “If you're acting this way over a girl whom you haven't had sex with, then it's pretty blatant that you want more from Kari than just a simple fuck. You can get that from just about any girl.”

“Hmm…true, so true…” Davis joked as he shrugged, catching up to his friend. Together they walked as Ken continued the conversation.

“I'm serious, Davis. Think about it.”

“What's there to think about?”

“I'll give you an example.” Ken stopped in his tracks so he could face Davis. “You and Rosa have been messing around ever since high school, but you ditched her just so you could comfort Kari that night. If I'm not mistaken, you haven't spoken to Rosa since, have you?”

Davis also stopped walking and replied, “No; and I'm not following you.”

Ken snorted. “Figures; it's because you don't care about Rosa and you've known her longer than you've known Kari. Your feelings probably began to develop for Kari since that first night she spotted you and Rosa together.”

Shaking his head uncaringly, Davis replied, “You're not making any sense, Ken.”

Releasing an impatient sigh, Ken said, “Let's try a different example: you and Catherine.”

“So? What about her?”

“She's been ‘loyal’ to you for a few short years, but—answer me honestly—would you even care if she decided stop messing around with you today and ditch you for another man?”

Davis closed his eyes and thought hard about Ken's question. Would he really care if he and Catherine stopped sleeping together, especially considering how loyal she's been to him throughout the years?

Exhaling a deep breath, Davis looked at Ken and answered, “No. I wouldn't care. Why?”

“You're getting all upset over someone who you've only known for five days,” Ken ignored Davis' question, “but Catherine's been by your side since the first day you've met her, and you just told me that you wouldn't care if she left you right now for another man.”

“Get. To. The. Point.” Davis was growing impatient very quickly. He felt like Ken was talking in riddles.

“My point is…” Ken shook his head and gave his best friend a sad smile. “You're falling for her, Davis, hard. Really, hard and fast. The women I just mentioned were women you've already been with, and yet you could care less about them. Kari's a different story. Don't you try to tell me that it's just sexual frustrations because it's not!

“Answer me this: earlier when you told me that you had nothing to talk about, you had a…‘dazed’ look in your eyes…what were you thinking about?” Ken chuckled dryly at his own stupidity. “Well I know you were thinking about Kari, but what were your thoughts? Were they sexual related, or not?”

Davis refused to answer Ken's question, mainly because he knew where his best friend was going with this. “I get your point.”

“See what I mean?” Ken sighed and started walking again. Davis began walking as well. “For the first time in your life you're actually valuing a woman for more than just sex, and it's killing you. It's killing you because the woman you want to be with is with another man. Granted that's never stopped you before because you have ruined a few relationships in the past from messing with women who were involved with other men…”

Davis rolled his eyes and grinned at Ken's words.

“This time it's different, though. I don't know why, or what the two of you experienced these few days, but whatever it was…it's…it's…well damn, I don't know what it's done to you.” Ken chuckled and Davis joined in. “See? Now you're making me confused. All I can say, I hope whatever you're going through you can work it out; and for Kari's sake,” Ken placed his hand on Davis' shoulder, stopping their movements.

“Yes, Ken?”

“If you really like her, respect her feelings for this…man. Just give Kari her space. Trust her instincts. I'm sure she hasn't made a bad choice for a boyfriend.”

Davis only snorted his reply. “Whatever.”
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