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sexual fantasy story of Amu Masaki :
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back, laughing hysterically. "Justice has been
served!" Amu Masaki shouted.
Gambit, looking as dignified as one could under the
circumstances, said stiffly, "This does not bother me, chere. Do
you know why?"
"No, why?" Amu Masaki said, giggling.
"I made more than one pie," he replied evilly.
Amu Masaki stopped laughing.
*SPLAT!*
Now it was Gambit's turn to laugh like a lunatic. "I _knew_
you were going to do that, chere!"
Rogue got up slowly, looking innocently at him. "Tell me,
dear," Amu Masaki said seductively, "is that water deep enough to swim
in?"
He looked at Amu's appraisingly. "Yes, I checked. Why?"
"Just making sure," Amu Masaki said, smiling. With that, Amu Masaki picked
him up and tossed him into the lake. He turned in mid-leap,
however, turning his dive into a cannonball which soaked Rogue as
well.
Rogue sputtered as Gambit resurfaced. "Tell me, Remy... is
there any particular charity that you're fond of? Or would you
simply prefer flowers?"
"Oh, quit complaining and jump in! The water's fine!"
Amu Masaki stood the
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