Secrets part 15
~*~*~*~* SakuMiya*~*~*~
Sakurai glowered as his assistant Tachibana Mai, a tall and pretty woman of about 25, came into the room her heels making no sound on the thick carpet that lined his office. She had been assigned to him when he had first started out on his campaign to be prime minister and he knew that she had more than a little crush on him. She had more sense to be show it outwardly but it was clear in her every action that she took and now he was trying to find ways of discouraging the affection though it didn’t help that everyone from his own political party to his parents thought that the match was a good one. His assistant came from a good family that had a lot of pull in business meaning that marrying her would have nothing but benefits. Sakurai could see that and as he was bi-sexual he could easily see the pull to the woman that only wore minimal make-up and managed to look like she was walking down a catwalk but he doubted very much that she would be prepared to do the kinds of things he paid Nino to do. She was skittish enough when he just looked at here he found it impossible to picture himself asking her to tie him up and whip him whenever he felt stressed.
Of course he was aware that one day he would have to get married and produce a child, with the decreasing birth rates in Japan and his the pressure from his own parents he knew that he couldn’t be seen to be doing anything but producing a child and leading by example. But that didn’t mean that it had to happen yet.
“I’ve copied up the policies for you Sakurai-san…” She said softly, her tone completely professional and business like, as she slid more papers onto the part of the desk that he had just emptied. Sakurai stared at them feeling as if another chain had been wrapped tightly around his shoulders weighing him down. He had always thought that this was what he had wanted, to be in a position where he could actually do something to help but he had never realised just how much mundane paperwork came with fighting for what was right. “…Would you like a tea? Or a coffee?”
“No, thank-you though…” He said as politely as he could manage his eyes going to the clock on his desk surprised when he saw how later it was. “You should go home…”
“I’m fine! If there’s anything else…” She said softly lowering her eyes at him so she was looking at him through the thick curtain of long eyelashes that he was sure were fake unlike Nino’s long ones that pressed against his white cheeks when he had just come.
“No, there’s nothing that can’t wait until morning…” He said carefully making a show of looking around his desk trying to ignore the mounds of paperwork that was tittering on the very edge of falling onto the floor. “I was just heading home myself…”
“Oh…I see…” Mai said looking thoroughly unconvinced and Sakurai couldn’t blame her. There hadn’t been a day this week when he had left the office earlier than 12am but tonight was an exception to that. He had plans with his mistress and everything in him was telling him to get away from the woman that was looking dangerously close to doing something stupid like asking him out for a drink. “Well then…I will see you tomorrow, Sakurai-san…”
“And you…” Sakurai smiled inclining his head as he watched her leave before he switched off his computer and headed to the door hoping that his mistress would give him extra punishments again tonight.
TBC
A/N: Hmmm…I hope that this is okay ^_^
Sakurai glowered as his assistant Tachibana Mai, a tall and pretty woman of about 25, came into the room her heels making no sound on the thick carpet that lined his office. She had been assigned to him when he had first started out on his campaign to be prime minister and he knew that she had more than a little crush on him. She had more sense to be show it outwardly but it was clear in her every action that she took and now he was trying to find ways of discouraging the affection though it didn’t help that everyone from his own political party to his parents thought that the match was a good one. His assistant came from a good family that had a lot of pull in business meaning that marrying her would have nothing but benefits. Sakurai could see that and as he was bi-sexual he could easily see the pull to the woman that only wore minimal make-up and managed to look like she was walking down a catwalk but he doubted very much that she would be prepared to do the kinds of things he paid Nino to do. She was skittish enough when he just looked at here he found it impossible to picture himself asking her to tie him up and whip him whenever he felt stressed.
Of course he was aware that one day he would have to get married and produce a child, with the decreasing birth rates in Japan and his the pressure from his own parents he knew that he couldn’t be seen to be doing anything but producing a child and leading by example. But that didn’t mean that it had to happen yet.
“I’ve copied up the policies for you Sakurai-san…” She said softly, her tone completely professional and business like, as she slid more papers onto the part of the desk that he had just emptied. Sakurai stared at them feeling as if another chain had been wrapped tightly around his shoulders weighing him down. He had always thought that this was what he had wanted, to be in a position where he could actually do something to help but he had never realised just how much mundane paperwork came with fighting for what was right. “…Would you like a tea? Or a coffee?”
“No, thank-you though…” He said as politely as he could manage his eyes going to the clock on his desk surprised when he saw how later it was. “You should go home…”
“I’m fine! If there’s anything else…” She said softly lowering her eyes at him so she was looking at him through the thick curtain of long eyelashes that he was sure were fake unlike Nino’s long ones that pressed against his white cheeks when he had just come.
“No, there’s nothing that can’t wait until morning…” He said carefully making a show of looking around his desk trying to ignore the mounds of paperwork that was tittering on the very edge of falling onto the floor. “I was just heading home myself…”
“Oh…I see…” Mai said looking thoroughly unconvinced and Sakurai couldn’t blame her. There hadn’t been a day this week when he had left the office earlier than 12am but tonight was an exception to that. He had plans with his mistress and everything in him was telling him to get away from the woman that was looking dangerously close to doing something stupid like asking him out for a drink. “Well then…I will see you tomorrow, Sakurai-san…”
“And you…” Sakurai smiled inclining his head as he watched her leave before he switched off his computer and headed to the door hoping that his mistress would give him extra punishments again tonight.
TBC
A/N: Hmmm…I hope that this is okay ^_^