My tummy filled with butterflies as my slowly waking brain ran through every scenario it could imagine. What if he ignored me as if it hadn’t happen...d? What if he hated me now, or thought what we had done was disgusting and wouldn’t speak to me? What if he had a new girlfriend and didn’t want or need me any more? But what if he still loved me and still wanted me that way? Oh please God let it be that... They were ridiculous questions and deep down I knew this. After all, we had spoken briefly. Males and females were milling around trying to make a buck.We were the only couple in the joint. She sat taking in the sights and I figured "why not give her a thrill"I ordered drinks and while we were waiting, found a young black k** (mid-twenties) and asked him if he would mind teasing the wife. He led her to a seperate table and sat her down. Sitting, her face was about even with his stomach. He started to dance and move around her. She was visibly excited throwing me a glance every so. "Don't worry, hon," Kaylee reassured her, "I got an idea for getting him back for that..." She grinned as she finally stood up, giving my face a rest from being sat on.She then tore out a page from one of her school books that was in her pink/white striped bag, and also grabbing a pen she began writing on it."What you got in mind, Kay?" Belle quizzed."You'll see..." She cryptically stated.Finally, after a bit of doodling, she showed the girls her work."Oh that's good!" Belle exclaimed. "If you are truly curious, try it."The line went dead.Two things happened within four hours. Father tripled the security around me and Ryou arrived at the KaibaCorp Paris office with the courier bringing the cash.I didn't even wait until we were alone to fling myself into his arms. We embraced for too long and a moment longer as I had to pull myself together."Status?" He asked with a beautiful, but sad, smile."Irrelevant. Where is Anzu? And Joey, Honda, everyone; I'm barred from information.