{"id":238,"date":"2012-06-30T03:39:00","date_gmt":"2012-06-30T03:39:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.hildred-billings.com\/site\/2012\/06\/30\/friday-flash-daisuki-scene-excerpt\/"},"modified":"2012-06-30T03:39:00","modified_gmt":"2012-06-30T03:39:00","slug":"friday-flash-daisuki-scene-excerpt","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hildred-billings.com\/site\/2012\/06\/30\/friday-flash-daisuki-scene-excerpt\/","title":{"rendered":"Friday Flash: “Daisuki.” Scene Excerpt"},"content":{"rendered":"

This week’s Friday Flash is brought to you by “DAISUKI.”, the F\/F romance novella I’ve been working on this month. This is one of the shorter scenes, so I’m able to post it in its entirety.<\/p>\n

 No real warnings this week, other than some thin allusions to sex. Otherwise, don’t think there’s anything.<\/p>\n

—-<\/p>\n

<\/p>\n

            Reina received an incoming international call whilst on a smoke break. <\/span><\/div>\n
            <\/span>\u201cUn.<\/i>\u201d She answered with the cigarette still in her mouth.<\/span><\/div>\n
            <\/span>The line crackled, like bubble wrap passed between two obnoxious kids. \u201cUn<\/i>? Is that the greeting I get? What if I had been somebody in control of your financial fate?\u201d<\/span><\/div>\n
            <\/span>Reina took out her cigarette and blew smoke all over her cell phone. \u201cI\u2019ll greet you however I want!\u201d She smiled. \u201cHow are you? You in town yet?\u201d<\/span><\/div>\n
            <\/span>Michiko took her time responding, as evident by the humming she did in the background of the crackling phone \u2013 2012 and technology still hadn\u2019t yet caught up with cell phones and international calls. \u201cI\u2019m fine. And no, I\u2019m just calling to warn<\/i> you that I\u2019ll be in town next week. I have a show and I want to visit my grandmother.\u201d<\/span><\/div>\n
            <\/span>\u201cOh, okay.\u201d Reina checked her watch to make sure she didn\u2019t get back to work late. \u201cWhat day are you coming? When can I see you?\u201d She was aware she must have sounded like a child pining at candy\u2026Michiko had that effect on her, even after so many years. \u201cAnd are you coming alone or\u2026?\u201d<\/span><\/div>\n
            <\/span>\u201cSlow down!\u201d Michiko laughed, her voice as teasing and arousing as it had been twenty years before when they first met; Reina felt her heart lunge into her stomach and then spring up again into her throat. \u201cI\u2019ll be flying in the Sunday of Golden Week. Alone.\u201d Sometimes Michiko liked to bring her significant other with her, although Reina could never remember her name or what she looked like, beyond knowing how she had a good time. \u201cAre you available? Or are you and Ai-chan <\/i>going on a vacation?\u201d<\/span><\/div>\n
            <\/span>Reina took another drag of her cigarette as she thought of her \u201cplans\u201d for Golden Week, the nationwide vacation week of mid-Spring. Reina got nine blessed days off, and although she and Aiko would take a vacation somewhere sometimes, neither of them liked the crowds of everyone else on vacation too. \u201cNo real plans. Ai-chan<\/i> wants to go to Nikko with her brother one day but I\u2019m not going.\u201d That guy hates me more than he hates sticking it in his wife.<\/i> \u201cI mostly plan on just doing my thing.\u201d Whatever that really meant. <\/span><\/div>\n
            <\/span>Another chuckle. Michiko always thought everything was so humorous. \u201cSo that means you have time for me on my time off.\u201d<\/span><\/div>\n
            <\/span>\u201cI always have time for my Mi-chan<\/i>.\u201d Reina could feel her everything literally warming to the idea of having Michiko in her arms, even for a small bit of time. \u201cBut I thought you were\u2026unavailable.\u201d<\/span><\/div>\n
            <\/span>\u201cWe have an understanding.\u201d<\/span><\/div>\n
            <\/span>Reina nodded, and checked her voice before she spoke again \u2013 she didn\u2019t want to sound like a giddy schoolgirl fraught at the thought of a date<\/i>. \u201cWell, whatever. I\u2019ll follow your lead.\u201d<\/span><\/div>\n
            <\/span>\u201cOr create your own.\u201d<\/span><\/div>\n
            <\/span>\u201cHey now!\u201d Reina finished her cigarette and extinguished it in the designated place. \u201cWell, just let me know when you get in. I\u2019ll keep a day open on Golden Week for my Mi-chan<\/i>.\u201d<\/span><\/div>\n
            <\/span>They parted cordially, with unspoken but subtle promises. When Reina disconnected and put her phone away she thought of all the wonderful things she wanted to do with her best friend \u2013 at least two of them could happen outside <\/i>of a bedroom. Reina didn\u2019t care what kind of arrangement Michiko had with her significant other so long as it meant being together. It couldn\u2019t have been different from Aiko having sex with the neighbor on rainy afternoons. <\/span><\/div>\n
            <\/span>Reina must have had some sort of stupidly smitten look on her face when her coworker, Nakamura, stumbled out of the building to take his own smoke break. He took one peek at Reina\u2019s face and commented, \u201cWow! You have a nice smile!\u201d<\/span><\/div>\n
            <\/span>Said smile turned into a grimace as Reina looked back into his wrinkling, pale face. Nakamura was older than even her, a bachelor with a half-bald head and glasses twice as big as his eyes. Reina had an inkling she knew why this man was still a bachelor:  <\/span>inside the office he was as polite as expected, but outside he had a tendency to talk-down to and extrude general creepiness to every woman he came across\u2026including Reina. Even now she could smell his breath mints permeating in his pocket near her face. \u201cUm, thanks.\u201d She nodded in practiced politeness. <\/span><\/div>\n
            <\/span>She stood and attempted to steal back into the building to resume work before she got in trouble with her section chief, but Nakamura was apparently not going to let her get away that<\/i> easily. \u201cYou should smile more. It makes you look like a woman for once.\u201d His words were mangled on his cigarette as his hands fished for his lighter. <\/span><\/div>\n
            <\/span>\u201cUh\u2026\u201d Reina felt something \u2013 disgust? \u2013 run down her spine in little pricks. Just like him. \u201cThanks\u2026I have to get going.\u201d<\/span><\/div>\n
            <\/span>\u201cI bet the section chief would like a smile or two sometimes.\u201d Nakamura pulled out his cigarette from his mouth as Reina opened the door. \u201cKeep it up and you\u2019ll be prettier than the errand girls.\u201d<\/span><\/div>\n
            <\/span>Reina slammed the door against his endless chattering. She thought she tasted bile in her throat.<\/span><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

This week’s Friday Flash is brought to you by “DAISUKI.”, the F\/F romance novella I’ve been working on this month. This is one of the shorter scenes, so I’m able to post it in its entirety.  No real warnings this week, other than some thin allusions to sex. Otherwise, don’t think there’s anything. —-            … <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[59,80,43,209,220],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-238","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-cross","category-daisuki","category-excerpt","category-friday-flash","category-novellas"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/paRtqI-3Q","jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hildred-billings.com\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/238","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hildred-billings.com\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hildred-billings.com\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hildred-billings.com\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hildred-billings.com\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=238"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.hildred-billings.com\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/238\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hildred-billings.com\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=238"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hildred-billings.com\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=238"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hildred-billings.com\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=238"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}