<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/EWNihKO.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft"></div><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"><strong>Ayumi "Ayu-chan" Sakura</strong></span></span><br/><br/><hr/><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>    </td><td>Ayumi had grown quite accustom to Takahiro doing small innuendoes like this, it had almost become an expected part of going out to eat, not that she didn't enjoy it, she was just a bit more worried of getting caught than he was. If it came out, it would mainly wound her for not trying to make him stop, rather than him for doing what he did.<br/><br/>However, she just stayed silent about it. She heard Takahiro mentioning Yasu, but she didn't think so much about it, it would be nice to be picked up, but there was no reason to think about it yet. Instead, she focused on trying to keep her mask to not break the facade that they were just <em>close</em> friends, not that they were in a full-fledged sexual relationship.<br/><br/>Eventually, the food arrived. She threw a quick glance towards Takahiro's pasta, before looking over at her own bowl of Teriyaki, not that she got a long chance to look at it, as she felt his fingers giving her most sensitive spot a soft pinch, and she squirmed. The waitress looked questioning at her, but she just shook it off, smiling. Despite giving her a weird look, the waitress placed the meal in front of her as well, before telling them to enjoy. She sighed, wanting to give Takahiro a small monologue about how careless what he did was, but honestly, she doubted he would listen to her. Instead, she just grabbed the chopsticks with her left hand, holding the bowl with her right, starting to eat the meal slowly.<br/><br/>Her thighs continued rubbing gently towards one another as she did her best at not making any sound. "You have a little something on your lips" She said to him, smiling before leaning in, licking it off, for then to give him a light kiss on the lips. It was just too tempting. She knew it was careless, but for once, she just decided that it was what she wanted, and hence, it became that way. She slowly left his lips, the taste of pasta-sauce still on her tongue. "Got any competitions coming up soon?" Ayumi asked him, looking kindly at him.<br/></td></tr></tbody></table>