Shun Explains the Golden Rule

Tatiana kissed Shun on the lips, pulling him close.

"So much shopping for me in one night?" she teased. "You even bought me new underwear--how could you possibly make tonight better, Shun? You are too sweet. I don't believe you could possibly have more surprises for me!" She giggled, very pleased.

He smiled, and though in that moment he wanted to confess for his "crimes" he just chuckled.

Shun brushed her hair from her face, kissing her cheek.

"You're the sweet one. You're so sweet on me."

"No, no," she insisted, shaking her head and giggling. "You are far sweeter to me, dearest." She kissed him on both cheeks.

"So, are we heading to a hotel? And what are we going to do for alcohol?"

"What would you like to do?" He asked, kissing her on the nose. "Anything."

She grinned mischievously.

"I was thinking we could maybe pick up some things and make ourselves Chocolate Martinis? I'm in the mood for chocolate. You must drink with me, of course." She squeezed his hand teasingly. "No wimping out and taking advantage of a drunken woman."

He frowned slightly, but sighed.

"Okay," he replied, giving in. "Just a little."

She laughed and nuzzled him.

"You are no fun, Shun. Now come on, buy me some alcohol so I can get drunk!"

-x-

"It's a nicer hotel than usual," Shun commented as he removed his shoes. "I'm in the mood for something more romantic than usual."

"Oh, really?" she giggled, pouring the alcohol into a shaker. "Are you trying to get something from me, perhaps?"

"No, no, of course not," he replied, sitting on the loveseat. "I simply desired a more...romantic atmosphere."

As she finished up both cocktails, she sat in his lap and handed him one.

"Do you like cherries?" she asked. "I put them in both drinks, but I can eat yours if you don't want it."

Shun took his cherry and sucked on it.

"I like them," he replied coyly.

She swallowed hers whole and laughed. "So do I."

She ran her hand over his leg as she sipped her drink, her hand dangerously close to his inner thigh.

"So, there must be something you want from me, right? Do not play innocent..."

"No...I can't think of anything," he replied, smiling coyly.

She laughed again.

"Then I supposed I do not want anything either..." She drank half of her drink in one gulp. "Your turn."

"My turn?" He asked, confused.