Romance Project

Shippo and a Fan Girl

--Shippo & Fan girl--

"Nine-two-five-two...Hikori street..." Shippo glanced up the tall glass building that seemed
to stare him down. Giving an involuntary shudder he took the elevator to room D2-69. He licked
his lips nervously and chewed a little on his romantic flower as his sunglasses reflected
gigantic chandeliers and gorgeous lamps. He stepped out of the elevator in a daze into the
inviting house...or he guessed...room.

The light was awfully dim and there was soft music coming from somewhere. With each step Shippo's
utility belt jingled to the tune. Awkwardly he cleared his throat.

"Ah...Mr. Shippo," Shippo jumped maybe two feet into the air as a female voice drifted from a
large leather wheelie chair facing her back to him. He readjusted his romantic gent quickly
but the voice started again, "please, take a seat."

Shippo barely had a chance to gasp when the floor behind him retracted and a twin-seat sofa
rose. Shippo collapsed onto it, at a loss for words. He barely noticed the music change to a
casual jazz as he looked curiously at the chair hiding his hostess. The large grandfather clock
chimed twelve times and as the last of the chimes died away, the large wheelie chair spun slowly
around.

With a slight drool Shippo inched forward in his sofa as his eyes took in the sexy crossed
legs and that tight...sexy red skirt and the button-down blouse that lay half open, as if
daring and teasing him to peek.

"Hello." Came the voice again and Shippo slowly raised his eyes to meet hers. Her lips were
full and shiny with rich crimson lipstick and her teeth...her teeth were perfect...and
pearly white.
His mouth hung slightly open as his voice died in his throat.

The hostess rose slowly, twisting a bit here and there with a low moan, fully showing off her
smooth curves. Shippo felt like thumping his foot in excitement. She made her way towards him,
her hands in her soft, rich, curly brown hair like those shampoo models.
She was getting closer...and closer...

"I'm your biggest fan..." She slowly settled herself on to his lap, embracing his waist in
between those long...sexy...sexy legs. She ran her hands up his chest teasingly. Soon she was
holding his head in her hands and she moaned as she leaned her curves right next to his body.
She slipped his romantic flower out of his mouth and put it in her hair, all the while whispering
things only Shippo could hear. Soon enough she held his head again and this time...she leaned
forward in a sweet...sexy...burning kiss.

Then of course, Shippo awoke from his dreams.