Death Note: The OCs (Part 3)

*Henry heads down to the Sweet Cafe and gets a table*

N.Kira: *arrives dress in a black tank top that shows her navel and a pair of leather black pants that showed off her curves, with blackish-blue platform shoes* Hey there, cute thing! *everyone turns to look at her*

H: *waves over to her* hey! ^^

N.Kira: *comes and sits in front of him* Am I late?

H: You're just in time ^^

N.Kira: *reads the menu* You've ordered anything yet?

H: ^^ I was waiting for you to get here before I ordered

N.Kira: You make the order. I like it when a *hand reaches to stroke H's hand* man makes the decisions sometimes

H: Okay...*gives the order to the waiter.*

N.Kira: *rests her chin on her hands, looking at H* *thinks: He reli is kinda cute, and he's such a nice guy. Too bad he's a copper*

H: I hope you like pizza ^^

N.Kira: I'm ok with pizza, but I definitely need a chocolate milkshake to go with it. I'm a sucker for anything chocolate

H: I got those too. Two of 'em. I mostly eat pizza...yet I stay fit

N.Kira: Figures. So ur one of those who eats a lot but never gets fat huh? I envy ppl like you

H: It's cause I use my brain a lot. It burns a lot of calories

N.Kira: You calling me ditsy then *pouts*

H: No... It's just that...I study a lot

N.Kira: Studies are for wussies, no offence. I mean, you read so many things but in the end they only teach you half of what going on in the world. What's the point?

H: Well, that's why I have a personal tutor at home. He helps me with my studies a lot.

N.Kira: Ha, home-school as well, eh? *takes a sip of her milkshake* Well I'm not much of a school goer. Left that godforsaken plc since I was in 8th grade and I'm doing perfectly fine

H: What are you doing right now?

N.Kira: I sell sex *say it in a matter of fact way*

H: *Thinks: A prostitute....Oh well ^^ She is cute!*

N.Kira: You must think I'm a skank, aren't you?

H: *shrugs* doesn't matter to me...everyone needs to make a living

N.Kira: True. I just find a more...pleasurable way to do it *shows off her cleavage while saying it*

*Henry gets a good view of her breasts...BOING*

N.Kira: *knws he saw it but likes to tease* Take a picture, it'll last longer, cute thing *the pizza is here. she takes a slice and bites on it in an erotic fashion*

H: *Grabs his slice, eating it slowly...he feels himself getting harder* Sorry, my pants are getting a bit tight

N.Kira: *as she eats, she pulls at the melted cheese and slowly and deliberately winds her tongue ard the strand in front of H before biting it off* Mmm, is this cheese delicious or what?

*Henry can't stop blushing around her and finishes his pizza*

N.Kira: *her cell phone beeps indicating a msg. she chks it and finishes her drink before starting to get up her seat*

H: What is it?

N.Kira: Duty calls *she's got a msg frm a client* Sorry to cut the date short, cute thing. I gtg

H: Wait...*grabs her hand* Tomorrow?

N.Kira: I'll call you *rushes off*

H: *runs off, heading back to his apartment....to relieve some tension*