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Authors note: Now I know some well, make
that all of you want to kill Monsieur Kelly, but just to let you know
it's
all going to blow up in his face and he's going to get his day.

- Mamoru's Playmate

Disclaimers: Stand Sailor Moon disclaimers apply.

Indecent Behavior

by Mamoru's Playmate ( TuxsAngelSere@netscape.net
)

Chapter Two

Darien walked out into the dinning room after Bunny returnrd to the
kitchen after setting the table.

"It's seems like you have an admirer, Bunny," Lita said playfully.
"Just
give him a chance, Bunny. He's not anything like his father. And he
seems
to be concerned with what's happening to you."

"What if Monsieur Kelly finds out, if something does happen between
me and young Monsieur Kelly," Bunny asked confused.

"That's when you deal with it, when the time comes," Lita answered
back
plainly. "Until then just take it one day at a time, Bunny."

And then Lita placed Bunny's food in front of her, before Darien
walked
back into the kitchen.

"Hey! Why does she get to eat before everyone else," Darien asked
sounding
offended.

"Well, when you become the hired help around here, Darien, then
you'll
get to eat before everyone else," Lita replied sternly, while Bunny
just
laughed.

"I see what you mean about young Monsieur Kelly," Bunny said
laughing.

"Oh, so now you two talk about me when I'm not here," Darien said
sternly.
"I can't believe this it's a conspiracy I tell you."

Darien entered his room after dinner to find Bunny coming out of his
personal bathroom once again, only this time in a bathrobe.

"Is it okay if I use," Bunny asked softly.

"Yes, it's okay. Feel free to use it when ever you like, Bunny,"
Darien
replied happily.

"Merci beaucoup (Thank you very much), young Monsieur Kelly," Bunny
said sweetly. "I'll see you in the morning."

"You don't have to go, Bunny. And please call me Darien, not young
Monsieur
Kelly," Darien requested.

"I have somethings I need to do," Bunny replied back.

"Bunny, you don't have to be afraid of me. I don't bite," Darien
stated
while walking up to Bunny.

"I'll see you in the morning," Bunny said hesitantly as she began to
bolt out of Darien's room.

'God, all I want is 5 minutes to show her that I won't hurt her. I'm
going to have gray hairs by the time I'm eighteen if this keeps up,'
Darien
thought to himself while throwing things in his room.

Sounds of smashing and crashing could be heard thoughout the house,
followed by the phrase 'I wish she wouldn't be afraid of me'.

Bunny could hear the anger in the voice all the way from inside her
room, making Bunny fear for her life knowing that she'd get blamed when
Monsieur Kelly arrived home. And all that was going through Bunny's
head
was, 'If only I wasn't so afraid'.

Finally Madame Kelly had enough of Darien's temper and decided to
tell
him about it.

"DARIEN ALEXANDER KELLY! Stop this childish behavior at once,"
Madame
Kelly yelled at her son.

And Darien followed it up by hurling an expensive piece of porcelain
at his mother.

"That does it your grounded young man now go to your room," Madame
Kelly
yelled at Darien.

"I'm sixteen and you can't ground me mother! I'm not a little boy
anymore,"
Darien yelled back.

"You're scaring, Bunny. Now stop this nonsense and go to your room,"
Madame Kelly answered back angerily.

And with that Darien just stormed out of the house and sped off in a
car.

'God, that boy is going to be the death of me,' Madame Kelly
remarked
to herself.

After Darien had left the house Bunny exited her room to see bits of
porcelain everywhere. So she started to clean it up by instinct.

"Bunny, don't worry about cleaning it up I'll do it," Madame Kelly
said
to Bunny.

"No, it is my fault. So I will clean it up. I'm sorry to be so much
trouble, Madame Kelly," Bunny cried softly.

"Bunny, it's not you're fault this happened. It is mine, so I'll
clean
it and you can go back to bed," Madame Kelly responded.

"But what about young Monsieur Kelly," Bunny inquired.

"Don't worry about him he'll be home when he's cooled off," Madame
Kelly
answered back.

With that reply Bunny left to go wait on Darien in his room.

'I hope he comes back soon,' Bunny thought as she stepped into
Darien's
room.

When Darien came home it was almost 3 am in the morning, and he was
more
then cooled off actuallty he was freezing and was search of a nice warm
bed. As he entered he found Bunny asleep on his bed.

'Why is she in here?,' Darien asked himself.

Darien proceeded to get ready for bed when Bunny woke up.

"Your home," Bunny exclaimed cheefully. "I'm sorry for all the
trouble
that I've caused you. It's all my fault."

"No, it's not, Bunny," Darien responded. "I'm the one who made you
feel
uncomfortable."

"It is mine for not having trust in you, young Monsi--- Dareian,"
Bunny
stated softly. "It's just I've have a bad life and it get's the best of
me."

Bunny walked upto Darien and touched his hand with hers. Touching
his
cold hand she moved her hand and put both of her arms around his neck.
Still feeling the coldness of his body she held him close to her in
hope
of warming him up with her touch. Then she laid her head against his
chest
and closed her eyes tightly. And Darien put his arms around her.

"I wish this could be forever," Darien whispered.

Bunny over heard Darien and she broke any way from him.

"Where are you going," Darien wondered out loud.

Then he saw the she had pulled back the covers on his bed.

"Here is where I am going, Dareian. Is it okay," Bunny asked
questioningly.

"Yes, it's fine, Bunny," Darien replied happily.

"Okay, then I stay here, until I have to clean the house," Bunny
said
sweetly. "Goodnight, and sweet dreams, Dareian."

When Bunny woke up then next morning she was later then usual, but she
couldn't get over over the beautiful sight Darien made. He just looked
too peacful to wake and say bye to, but she'd see him later when she
was
cleaning the house. And the thought of cleaning the house snapped her
back
to reality. She knew that Lita would want to know why she was late or
she
could just skip breastfast and start cleaning the house.
"Oh, so there you are, Bunny. I've been looking all over for you,"
Madame
Kelly said.

"I had something I needed to check on, Madame Kelly. I promise this
won't happen again," Bunny replied.

"You know what, Bunny. You work very hard around here. And since you
are hardly get a rest, go ahead and take a few days to your yourself,"
Madame Kelly told her.

"But what if Monsieur Kelly finds out," Bunny questioned.

"He won't find out, I promise. Now go have some fun," Madame Kelly
demanded.

"Merci beacoup (Thank you very much), Madame Kelly," Bunny said
cheerfully
before she ran off.

When Darien woke up that morning for some reason his bed felt cold
and
empty. And as he opened his eyes he noticed Bunny was gone. It had felt
so good to finally know what it's like to have someone next to you. To
feel the warmth of another body lying next his all night long or what
was
left of it. Only the memories of the night had been left in his mind.

"Where are you going," Darien wondered out loud.

Then he saw the she had pulled back the covers on his bed.

"Here is where I am going, Dareian. Is it okay," Bunny asked
questioningly.

"Yes, it's fine, Bunny," Darien replied happily.

"Okay, then I stay here, until I have to clean the house," Bunny
said sweetly. "Goodnight, and sweetdreams, Dareian."

And Darien had known not to push Bunny's boundaries, when he had
tried to put his arms around her she inched out of his reach. Just
knowing
that she was sleeping beside him seemed to be good enough for him, at
this
point. Then he fell asleep happily just knowing that she was there.

'I guess all good things must come to an end,' Darien thought to
himself
remembering the night that had just passed.

Bunny looked though her room for something to wear that wasn't a
maid's
uniform and found nothing except for the outfit she wore the first day
she arrived at the Kelly house. The outfit was too small and didn't
fit.
That's when Bunny realizied out of the few months she had spent with
the
Kelly's she had no real clothes, just a maids uniforms and a night
shirt
that she had long since grown out of.

'I guess I'll be spending my days off in my uniforms. How I'd love
to
ditch these things for one day,' Bunny thought to herself saddly.

"So here's where's you disappeared to," said Darien as Bunny jumped
in fright.

"It's just you. What did you need," Bunny asked saddly.

"Well, usually your cleaning my room by this time, so since I didn't
see you there I came to see where you were," Darien replied cheerfully.
"And what's got you down, Bunny?"

"Nothing, and Madame Kelly gave me a few days off while Monsieur
Kelly
is gone," Bunny told Darien.

"Then I guess that means you're free to have fun with me," Darien
laughed.
"How about we leave the house for the day?"

"No thank you. I would, but I have nothing to wear. It's seems I've
grown out of my clothing I have besides my underwear," Bunny explained
to Darien.

"Well, let me see if I can fix this. Follow me," said Darien
dragging
Bunny behind him.

Darien went though his clothes finding some old pairs of wholy blue
jeans.

"These should fit you," Darien said sweetly. "Why don't you go put a
pair on in the bathroom."

And she walked into into the bathroom to put the jeans on. When she
came back they were an almost perfect fit, a little loose, but at least
they fit.

"Well, they'll work for now. When we go out, we need to stop by the
mall," said Darien. "And now for a shirt."

Darien again went hunting though his clothes looking for a shirt.

"I know this shirt is going to be a little big, but I'll fix it
after
you put it on," Darien told Bunny.

Bunny took the shirt to put it on and when she came back the shirt
looked
like it swallowed her up.

"Ah, Dareian. I think this shirt is way too big for me," Bunny said
to Darien.

And Darien walked over to Bunny to fix the shirt. After he rolled up
the arms to make them fit, he had the rest of shirt to make fit her.

"Is it okay if I try something? I promise I'm not going to hurt
you,"
Darien promised Bunny.

Then Darien began to unbutton the shirt and looked at him funny.

"What are you doing," Bunny questioned.

"I'm fixing he shirt. Lots of girls do what I'm going to do, so it's
okay. I'm not going to hurt you," replied Darien.

After Darien finished unbuttoning the shirt he took each side and
tied
them together up underneath her breasts with the knot landing in the
middle.

"This is how girls wear their shirts," Bunny asked puzzled.

"It's a big fashion trend among the girls. We'll probably see some
who
are
dressed like this," repiled Darien. "You're a beautiful girl, and it
shouldn't
be hidden!"

Darien and Bunny were on the their way out as the door bell rang.
Bunny
forgetting that it was her day off answered the door.
"Hello," Bunny said to the boy in front of of her.

"Is Darien home," asked the boy.

"Young Monsieur Kelly, you have a visitor," Bunny yelled.

And Darien came to the door.

"Hello, Andrew. It's so nice to see you again. And it's only been
how
many days," Darien asked playfully.

"Okay, can it wise-ass. And who's the babe," Andrew questioned.

"She's the foriegn exchange student that my parents are taking care
of while here in America," replied Darien.

"God, if I had something that beautiful in my house twenty-four
hours
a day, I'd be knocking it off left and right," Andrew commented.

"And that's why YOUR parents don't take care of foreign exchange
students,
Drew," Darien exclaimed sharply. "And Bunny is off limits! Do you
understand?"

"Sounds like somebody has a thing for the beautiful foreign exchange
student, Dare," Andrew stated.

With that comment Darien punched Andrew in the stomache so hard that
it knocked him unconscious.

Darien and Bunny walked in and out of stores, usually with a couple
of bags or so of clothes. During their walk though the mall one of
Darien's
friends happened to see Darien and Bunny together. And walked over to
both
of them.

"Well, I sou dou didn't waste anytime finding another girl," said
the
very upset woman.

"You've got this all wrong, Rita. She not my girlfriend," replied
Darien.

"You could've fooled me. Then why are you shopping with her? What is
she your new whore or something," Rita asked while slugging Darien in
the
stomache.

"I am not a whore," Bunny said before spitting on Rita.

"WHY YOU," Rita yelled then she pulled Bunny's hair.

"OUCH," Bunny screamed as she punched Rita in the stomache.

And before Rita went down quietly she ripped Bunny's shirt right off
of her. Before Bunny could take off Darien picked up the scattered
shopping
bags and they both left in search of a bathroom.

Bunny came out of the bathroom with a spaghetti strap tank top on
with
a button down flannel shirt over it.

"Boo," Bunny said as she came up behind Darien.

"Bunny, God! You scared me. Please, don't do that again," replied
Darien.

"I'm sorry, if I scared you," Bunny said sorrowfully.

"Come on let's go before they find us. We'll do more shopping at
another
time," Darien told Bunny as he lead her to the car.

After showing Bunny that their was other food then what she saw
everyday.
Other food like hamburgers, hotdogs, french fries (which the name made
Bunny laugh), onion rings, and over 31 flavors of ice cream.

After dinner Darien took Bunny to his favorite thinking spot.

"You come here often," Bunny asked Darien.

"All the time, especially when I'm upset," replied Darien.

"Like the other night," Bunny questioned.

"Yes. Let's not think about that now," Darien said to Bunny softly.

"Merci for dinner, Darien. I really had a lot of fun," Bunny replied
softly.

Bunny started to fall under Darien's spell. And before she knew it
she
had let her guard totally down.

Darien's kiss sent unknown feelings throughout Bunny's body. All she
knew was that she wanted more. Darien had felt the same way about
Bunny,
but with her being scared he knew to let her be the one to make the
move
or tell him if she was afraid.

To Be Continued ...
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