Quantum Leap - Vol. 3 I Will Wait For You On The Other Side

C011 Oh Ma Gaa...!!!

She guided my head and my gaze using my chin and my eyes seemed to lock on her cleavage that almost popped out from the enclosure, begging to be snuggled or kiss or even licked if there's a dollop of ice cream there as the two mountainous peaks were begging to receive some attention from me. All this while, I was trying very hard to maintain my composure as my manhood was almost reaching its peak and all it wished was to present itself and poke at the mountains instead. Hahaha...!!!

I could smell the thick sweet fragrance of her body and the pheromones of a sexually active ovulating young female. I'm an animal and I could smell her wanting me; to grind our loins together in an embrace and howl at the moon.

Director...! What in the world was the above script got to do with howling at the moon...!? The script for Werewolves and Vampires - A Shapeshifter's Tale is not included here at all...!!!

"Shiro, you do like what you see down there, am I right? You know that the heavens are somewhere up above but when you looked down, all you would see are heavens instead, right? You are one lucky bastard for me to have a liking towards you, do you realise that? Could you imagine what kind of benefits would this bring for you as well as me?"

I was perspiring profusely and I can't help but yelp out in either pain or ecstasy as my crotch was gently caressed, "Ya...! Ya...! Ya...! " just like Joan of RTW when communicating with Maggie, while her jiggly and ample breasts were replying, "Coo...! Coo...! Coo...! "

Ayumi suddenly left out a soft laugh and sassily went back to her seat before me. I would appear to be bleeding through my nose, ears and eyes if I was drawn by a comic artist and had been teased and then hung and strung high in the air instead. Ayumi's Cleavage: Where No Man Had Gone Before... (complete with a theme from Star Trek)

I wiped the beads of perspiration that had formed on my forehead even if I am in a cool air-conditioned room. "What the hell...!?!" I thought to myself wildly....was she trying to seduce me? The next thing I got from her was my answer that I dreaded most while some readers would love to have a harem, right? *wink**wink*

"So... What is gonna be? You win the championship for the school and both the academic and sporting sponsorship will be yours...That's my condition and another thing... I want you to be my boyfriend...And furthermore, what your little girl can do, I can do much better!"

The last sentence Ayumi had said to me was still ringing in my head like as if there were a thousand churches bell a-tolling. Was I a kind of chick magnet or something that other girls cannot resist? How about Akira...? She had known this Shiro for more than 6 months already. What was her second last sentence all about? It does sound like a threat or something to me.

"I guess this concludes the meeting, President-sama. I find there's no fault and since you had mentioned about winning the Championship, we see to it that our school will lift the Championship Trophy this year. I'd better be going now... "

I summed up my courage, gained my composure back and responded in the most Shiro-like manner. After I check all the paperwork had been finalised, I rose from the chair since my manhood had already relaxed down, bowed slightly and thanked her. As I turned towards the door, my left arm was suddenly swooped by hers in a vice-like grip...!!!

"Remember what I said... What your little girl can do, I can do better...!" Ayumi moved with a deadly speed that she seemed like a cobra that had swooped down on a little mouse as she whispered her hot breath against my ear that sent my hairs on my arms to stand erect...!!!

I exited the office once my arm what was locked by Ayumi was released as she had told me her wishes in the most threatening manner possible. I understood that she was not taking a "NO" for an answer and she ould fo all out to get what she wanted. Like me, I was also the same when it comes for me to make the decision in my life and there would be no compromises at all.

I stood in front of Akira and grabbed her hand hurriedly. She was a bit shocked at my reaction after leaving the President of the Sports Committee's office but calmed down when my hand was warmly entwined in hers and I helped her rise from the soft bench.

She quickly chucked the book in the school bag and I tugged her along with her slightly behind me. My actions during that time were like pulling a child away from a ride she wanted to take her turn in an amusement park.

"Shiro... Chotto Matte...! What's the rush? Did the meeting never worked out...? Tell me, Shiro...! Stop pulling me... It's painful...!" Akira was literally screaming in pain behind me as I pulled her along and tried to get away from the place as fast as I could...!

I turned around to gaze her in the eyes before I finally released my hand that had crushed her and was causing her discomfort. Little did I know that I had gripped her hand so hard that both of our palms were sweaty... I wanted to get out of that place as fast as I could. It is like an overwhelming miasma that had suddenly appeared and tried to suffocate me and then placed Akira in a kind of trance or something. 

The scenario with President-sama was too indescribable and it feels as if I was being manhandled right now by a grown woman and not by a school girl as I felt cornered like a rat with a cat that seems to toy with you rather than pounce and kill you once and for all.

"Thank you for accompanying me. Come on, let's go and grab us some dinner. We will talk while we eat, alright? All I can say is something happen there, be it good or bad I will tell you everything... Don't worry so much, alright... So what do you want to eat afterwards...? Chinese...? Western...? Indian...? Yakiniku...? Yakitori...? Or we find some yatais around the neighbourhood nearby and eat Kakigori after we eat Yaki Imo... What do you think...?"

(Writer's Note: Guess you know already what is Kakigori all about. Yaki Imo is simply baked potatoes over a wood fire that costs ¥500 for 3 or ¥700 for 5. Cheap and good eats. It's a disappearing trade though)

I talked in a hurried huff and walked slightly in front of her while she tried to keep pace with me. She was clutching her school bag in front of her with both hands and her face dulled with a worried look red her by saying that I was hungry and cannot wait to eat dinner with her. The reasoning doesn't seem to be so convincing to her as she exhaled heavily through her pursed lips.

She didn't answer my questions regards to where and what she wishes to dine afterwards as we finally made it through the schoolyard and out on the street.

"Yaskawa-kun...! Thank you for waiting for us...! Do you have anything wonderful to cheer my sweet girlfriend here?" I raised both hands in the air and bowed towards the Robot Vending Ice Cream Machine as if it was heaven-sent and of great importance at that moment. At last, I heard from slightly behind me that Akira had let out an audible chuckle as to how silly I looked in front of the robot while onlookers too were chuckling at my antics.

"Don't tell me it's ice cream again? You gonna make me fat and rounded, you know...? You want me to slow my swimming down is it...?" Akira shrieked when I mentioned about having ice cream once again and this time it would be a daily affair right after school.

"Ice cream makes you fat, huh? Tchick... Tchick... Tchick... No exercise would definitely make people fat...not by eating ice cream... If you don't believe ask Dr Shiro... Hahahaha...!" I shook my forefinger at her while I fished out a ¥100 yen coin from my pant's pocket. I placed both hands as if I'm begging her like a small child and to let me buy another ice cream. I told her it's just gonna be one cone and the choice of flavours would be hers.

Little did she know that I am intending to buy a single ice cream cone and we both are going to lick it together and share our fluids together. Whee...! How romantic this gonna be, right? Akira let out a long sigh before finally settling down for a jellied strawberry flavoured ice cream once again like the other day. A girls' kind of favourite flavour besides Neopolitan or with anything like jellybeans or marshmallows in them. Guess she had to put in extra laps in her swimming sessions in order to shed a pound or two after she had been eating heavy dinner and supper for the last few nights.

Maybe this boyfriend of hers wanted her to gain a bit of weight to fill in spaces that were intended to make her more attractive in his eyes. Whatever it is, Akira is not going to disappoint him at any degree. With the ice cream in hand, we both walked to the right after leaving our school grounds instead. We were holding on to the single cone of ice cream with either hand and seemed to be entwined with one another. 

I was having some difficulties trying to eat the ice cream while walking since Akira was a half-head shorter than me. It was a very captivating scene as two high school students walking hand in hand with an ice cream cone in the middle. Akira took out her handphone and she immediately took a selfie of us with smudges of ice cream on our lips, licking the ice cream together. With our eyes fixed on the camera phone as she took a snap, our image will be forever etched inside the phone's memory.

She then transferred the photo she took with her mobile phone to mine via Bluetooth transfer. We made small talk and watched the children with rosy cheeks that had made faces at us as we passed by their houses while they played among themselves with the rest of the neighbours.

After a short walk about 6 minutes later, we had arrived at Kokiya Nagoya Gyudon Restaurant. It was well within one's budget meal that literally made up of a fairly medium-sized bowl, consisting of rice topped with beef and onion that simmered in a mildly sweet sauce and lightly flavoured with dashi (fish and seaweed stock), soy sauce and mirin (sweet rice wine). It only costs ¥380 for normal patrons and only ¥320 for students in uniform.

Of course, I footed the bill for all the food and drinks throughout the series. What more can a girl ask since the boy had a bottomless wallet or an infinite amount in the ATM? During our dinner, I told her about the remuneration bonus package that the President of the Sports Committee had introduced to me on behalf of the futsal team that would be facing the defending champion the following next day.

I also mentioned that if we managed to get the Championship Trophy back, I would be getting the sponsorship for both academic and the sports as well. It was like killing three birds with one stone. "Ayumi-sama is in the swimming league like me... She does better than me, has a good piece of swimsuit on her that manages her to glide through the waters as easily as a fish... She does that even without a shortfin and hand paddle...I thought mine was already good enough and I don't think I would be able to top her in competition levels..."

She lamented to me while poking her chopsticks into her bowl of rice and stuffed morsels of food into her mouth.

"Yeah, she even has the cheek to say that 'whatever your little girl can do, I could do better...' and she also sort of said with her wanton eyes that she wanted me to be her boy... *ahem* I mean her... Ah, forget what I said... By the way, this meat is so juicy..." I blubbered the words and changed the subject so fast that David Copperfield would be most mesmerised.

"What do you mean by her boy... Tell me NOW! Don't try to change the subject as I am all ears in this conversation... I am your first, I know I am and I am 100% sure in this matter and nothing is going to change that... Even if anything happens to me... I'd be waiting for you on the other side, Shiro...! "

Oops... Here goes the blubbering fool again. This time, it seems that Akira had blown her top off in public and from what she had done, this happened to be in public and not only in public but also in front of her food. Oh Ma Gaaa...! (Japanese pronunciation for Oh My God)

It is a taboo for me especially to mention anything that would harm one's health, prosperity, lives even in front of food for food was sustenance to us and was brought by God's blessings. In other words... Bad juju... Bad juju... Bad juju...

I frowned at the very thought and wished nothing would happen in tomorrow's Futsal championship. I had to let the cat out of the bag since I spilt the beans accidentally in my excitement to tell her about the so-called 'contract'.

"Akira...listen to me and try to calm yourself down... Yes, she did ask me to be her boyfriend but I totally and flatly refuse her... (a lie in fact but I hid it from Akira as usual) She wanted to retract back the remuneration package but she didn't do it... I rushed out and pulled you along to get out from there as soon as we can, remember...?"

I reminded her about the incident when we left the office and had held Akira's hand tightly. She nodded in embarrassment when she had exploded publicly in the restaurant. Luckily, no one was hurt... In fact, I managed to persuade her by saying I will reward the money earned in the championship for her to buy as many paperback novels as she wanted. I explained that if the team does not concede a goal and I personally managed to score a goal or two and we emerge as champions afterwards, the reward money of ¥22,000 would be handed to her based on my efforts alone.

She looked up and glanced at me with her twinkling eyes and a smile crept up across her lips as she was thinking of owning a lot of paperback novels as much as she wants. Of course, she would feel very thankful towards Shiro for achieving that goal...