<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/96/bf/73/96bf73239aa2ed20698ecc3928dd3b11.jpg)</div><strong>Emiko Oshiro (http://your character sheet)</strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>:Fujishima Mountains<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>:Takeda Gunba<br/><hr/><br/>Rising from her knees as he stood she expect him to take his leave. At most to lay beside on her bed but when he asked for affection her heart clenched. "Takeda.." She spoke out but his hand moved against her cheek. Her lips moved to touch his own. The cold iron brushing against her cheek. Emiko's lips were soft as silk as she wrapped them around his own. Tracing the shape of his lips with her tongue, as she moaned he could feel her lips vibrating.Her fingers slide up and onto the side of his neck as her other hand pressed her palm to his chest.<br/><br/>The touch of his hands on her body sent a shiver of pleasure through her but she knew it was wrong. When his hand cupped her breasts she pulled back suddenly. "No .... Takeda. You know the rules of ettiquette. I can't .. Even if I want I can't you know." She tried to push back from him knowing that if she allowed his hand to continue on her flesh she would break to his will.<br/><br/>She already felt her legs weakening from the way his strong mouth felt against her own. Her heart racing inside her chest, she had never had a man make her feel this way before. As much as she wanted to fall into his embrace she knew that if she did she would lose any chance of Midori being able to arrange a marriage in the future if Takeda turned her out.<br/><br/>