Konnichiwa Cowboy (6 page)

Looking out the window, the plane picked up speed as
it rushed down the runway and away from Japan. Suddenly a wild
thought that came out of nowhere took his breath away. He gripped
the hand rests and sat up ramrod straight, only his seat belt held
him in his chair. What if he’d done more than pretend, what if he
had actually spent the night with Sakura?

A wild thought, indeed. At times the woman he’d been
with had reminded him of the one he wanted, but that was it. All of
that could be blamed on his imagination and wishful thinking. There
was, however, one thing that made him seriously think it could have
been her. If Sakura had actually spent the night with him, then the
geisha’s hurried departure and leaving the money behind made much
more sense.

No matter what part of the world it happened in, a
prostitute wouldn’t leave behind money she’d earned doing her
job.

“Oh, shit,” he muttered under his breath and gripped
the armrests as the plane lifted off. Collapsing back against the
seat, whether from the force found in the cabin or from what he’d
just realized, he knew it was going to be a very long flight
indeed.

* * * *

Hearing the bathroom door close, Sakura rolled out of
the bed and hurriedly put her kimono back on. Pulling it together,
she roughly wrapped the obi around her waist like a belt, then tied
it. She grabbed her shoes and, as quietly as she could, left the
room. With tears rolling down her face, she made her way down the
hall to her room as fast as she could and tapped on the door,
hoping her friend was awake.

Before she could tap again, the door opened and she
was unceremoniously pulled inside the room.

“You’re crying! Are you all right? Are you hurt? What
happened?”

“I’m okay. Really, Molly, I’m better than okay. I
couldn’t let him see me like this,” she motioned to her face. At
some point during their night together, she’d gone to the bathroom.
Sakura had looked in the mirror and seen how most of the makeup had
been smudged into an ugly mess, making her more recognizable. Not
knowing what else to do, and yet knowing she wanted at least one
more time to feel his possession, she’d pushed around what was
left, ensuring it covered as much of her face as she could and went
back out to the bed. She was lucky that throughout the night, he
hadn’t turned the lights on any brighter than they’d been.

When she was alone and had time to think about all
that happened, she knew she’d first think about the last time
they’d made love. She’d finally been able to feel him inside her
and it was exactly as he’d promised. It had been incredible. Unlike
any other time she’d been taken that way or any other, sex with him
had been a true pleasure. However, she thought it might have been
that way because he possessed her ass while he’d continued to pay
attention to her pussy. Having both places touched and stroked,
loved, at the same time, gave her a hint of what it would be like
to be taken by two men, and she’d liked it a lot.

“What happened? The sun is coming up and I was
worried about you.”

“Don’t worry about the tears, Molly. It was a
wonderful night, way beyond my dreams. It was so amazing. I
couldn’t have imaged such pleasure, but best of all, he shouted out
my name as he came. He called out for Sakura!”

“So you don’t regret going to such extreme levels to
get your man?”

“No, no regrets other than I can’t think of him as
mine. Molly, I can’t go back to how I used to live. After one night
with him, I feel like I’m a complete woman. Somehow I have to
figure out a way to make Matt see me as a potential lover.” Using a
tissue to blow her nose, she knew crying wouldn’t solve anything.
It was time to figure out a way to make her dream come true. “I
know he enjoyed his time spent with Yuki and he even mentioned at
one point being turned on by me. Sakura, that is. He actually
talked about how he and his brother share everything, including
women. Even if it is a woman they love. If I can figure out a way
for him and his brother to see me and the geisha as one, I know we
could make a life together.”

“Are you sure about this? Two men? At one time? That
is a serious move to make.”

“Oh, yes, I’m positive. All he talked about enjoying
sexually wasn’t disgusting, far from it. He made me want to try and
see how well we’d all fit together.”

“What about your parents?”

“I don’t know, Molly. I really don’t know what to do
about them. I don’t want to hurt them, but I can’t continue to live
the way they want me to. They are stifling me with love. Returning
to their rules would feel like I’m being strangled, my heart slowly
dying. Last night was amazing. He made me feel alive and wanted.
That was living and I want to live.”

“Then we’ll figure out a way to make it happen.”

“You’re such a good friend.” Sakura gave her friend a
hug for how easily she offered support. From the very beginning of
their friendship they’d been more like sisters than friends. She
knew how lucky she was to have such a positive person at her side.
It made her believe dreams were possible. “You have to come with me
and maybe you’ll find a man over in the U.S. as well.”

“We’ll see. First, let’s get you cleaned up and
rested. Later, we’ll sit down and make a plan for you to gain not
one, but two men. Watch out, Wilson brothers, you’ve been warned.
Sakura Nakamura will soon have you begging for her heart.”

They laughed and cried together. She was sure
catching two men wasn’t going to be as easy as Molly made it sound,
although she wasn’t afraid of working hard for what she wanted.
Sakura promised herself that she’d do whatever was necessary to
ensure they knew she was open to being theirs. However, she wanted
what they found with each other to be about more than sex and, for
that to happen, there needed to also be love. She refused to settle
for anything less.

* * * *

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Born into the easy folds of a sleepy beach town,
Tilly Greene embraces the laid back mindset she grew up with.
Later, she settled into a polar opposite lifestyle from the one
she’d been living by moving abroad to further her education.
Despite the frigid climate, the fast pace existence melded in,
making her a person who is adaptable and enjoys experiencing the
diversity surrounding her.

While traveling, she researches and writes erotica
and erotic romances. The versatile author writes single titles and
series within a variety of sub-genres [Contemporary, Futuristic,
Shape Shifting, Paranormals, BDSM] and likes to add into the mix
interesting themes and subjects like sexual equality and ethics.
Every day she looks forward to writing about women who are
independent and confident, the men who love them, and their
twisting passionate path to each other.

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