Ryosuke blushed slightly. "Really?"
Zayne nodded but didn't open his eyes.

Theresa nodded.
"Something wrong?" Tailah replied.

Ryosuke blushed a bit more. "Thanks..."
"You tell me. Is there something wrong?" Zayne replied.

Theresa smiled.
Tailah was so confused. "What is going on with you suddenly."

Ryosuke kissed her again.
Zayne suddenly sat up. "Why were you crying?"

Theresa kissed him back.
Tailah stiffened. "Huh?"

Ryosuke kissed her more.
Zayne stared at her. "You heard me. Why did you Rush out of here to cry to your father?"

Theresa pulled back and giggled.
Tailah backed up and looked away from his stare. "I-I don't know what y-you're talking about.."

Ryosuke chuckled.
Zayne continued to stare before sighing. "I see...nevermind then."

Tailah sighed. "It doesn't matter.."

Zayne stood up and walked out. "I guess it doesnt...'

"Don't you Dare!" Tailah grabbed his shirt. "It's always everyone who walks away and we have to chase after you. Sora is always chasing Shana, Arein is chasing Aki, Arci is always chasing Daisuke. Even Cc chases Jake and Kiriei chases Thomas! I am not chasing you!" She cried out, tears falling from her eyes.

Zayne narrowed his eyes. "I don't care about who is chasing who but maybe things aren't as they appear to you. Have you ever thought that it is the other way around or that they are just chasing each other? Why must one side be the chaser and the other the chased? You make it sound like one side is always the problem! When it is actually both sides are to blame." He pulled away from her. "Just like now....this is your fault as well as mine. If you don't want to chase, fine. I'm not asking you to. But clearly, you have some issues of your own you need to work out before you can honestly tell me how you feel and not try to hide things from me." He walked downstairs and stormed out the door, closing it shut behind him.

Tailah kicked the door off it's hinges and flew after him. She grabbed his hand. "Fine! You wanna know what the fuck is wrong with me! How the hell do you expect me to react knowing Alicia's picture is right there when you fuck me in the living room!! It probably sounds stupid to you,, but I find that so cruel!! And when I think about it!" She shook her head, crying all over again. "I just feel... So awful! I'm sorry if that pisses you off, but that's what's bothering me. I don't push you away, because I just want to make you as happy as she made you! I'm sorry!!" She let his hand go. "As for fault, it's all on me. I'm the one freaking out about this... I'm so sorry I'm a whiney brat at times, I just can't help it.. Ask anyone and they'll tell you how dramatic I am.. It's some damn side effect of my depression.. Please, forgive me.."

Zayne sighed and scratched the back of his head. "Why can't you just tell me these things? You know how good my hearing is. What's the point in hiding the fact?" He wrapped his arms around her and held her close. "If that's whats been bothering you, I can either put the picture somewhere else or we don't have to make love in the living room anymore."

Tailah sighed in relief and cried silently into his chest. Asking him to put the picture somewhere else seemed heartless and she loved making love in the living room "I-I'm ok with wha-what you decide Za-Zayne."

Zayne kissed the top of her head. "Okay then. I'll think of something before we go back okay?"

Tailah nodded. "OK.."

"So no more hiding things from me even though it's pointless?" Zayne asked.

"I promise!" Tailah exclaimed.

Zayne smiled. "Good girl."

Tailah smiled.

"Let's go back inside." Zayne said and led her back inside.

"I kicked my door off the hinges.."Tailah remarked.

Zayne chuckled. "I can see that..."

"We may not be able to... Have sex. No door.." Tailah remarked.

Zayne shrugged. "That's fine by me. There are other places to have sex."

"Is it also somewhere I can... Have some fun myself, for you too watch.." Tailah remarked.

Zayne raised an eyebrow with a smirk. "Oh? Is that something you still want to do?"

Tailah nodded. "Mhm.."

"Well...there is a bed in your father's playroom..." Zayne suggested,

Tailah gasped. "Dad! We're using your playroom!"
"Don't break anything!" Jose called up.
Tailah giggled. 'I love my pervy daddy more than anything!" She hugged Zayne's arm. "Except for my pervy wolfy.."

Zayne chuckled. "Well that is good to hear." He walked towards the playroom. "My pervy Succubi"

Tailah smiled and followed.

Zayne led her into the room and closed the door behind them. "So..."

"Just wanted a show like in your car?" Tailah asked.

"Yes please." Zayne said. "If you want to add more to it than please don't hold back on my account."

Tailah laid on the bed.

Zayne sat on the bed, still smirking.

Tailah took her shirt off. She began rubbing herself again.

Zayne watched her silently.

Tailah moaned as she rubbed harder.

Zayne nodded. "Thats it babe. Don't forget to play with your tits."

Tailah grabbed them with her free hand, and pinched her nipples.. Causing her to moan even more. "Oh..fuck yeah.."

"That's it. Pretend I'm the one pleasing you. I would be more...rough." Zayne said.

Tailah rubbed herself harder and pinched harder. "Oh god... Babe..."

"Yes...just like that....do I make you feel good?" Zayne asked

Tailah moaned even more. "Fuck yeah!" She rubbed rougher.

Zayne leaned in a bit closer. "That's good. You like it when I touch you like this? So rough and hard?"

Tailah moaned louder. "Oh fuck yeah baby!!" She rubbed faster. "Oh God.. I'm gonna.."