[KIYOMI]
"Kiki… open up, it's me," Elif said when she heard a grunt from the guestroom.
She had been learning a lot about mating cycles, and she knew damn well that Kiyomi was experiencing something of the sort. Maybe it wasn't in the best of her interests; it was either that she came or that Sakura came, which was something that no one was sure would work.
"I can't… You need to leave. I'll be fine," Kiyomi forced out, like it hurt to even talk.
Maybe that was her truth at the moment, because she was tearing down the guestroom, desperate for the scent she knew she wasn't ever going to get on her anymore. They had rejected each other, much to Kiyomi's frustration.
Of course, she could easily rip the door and get to the woman she wanted, but Sakura wasn't in her right mind at the moment, and Kiyomi didn't want to fuck up any possible chance she had of getting back with Sakura.
It was crazy how her mind was still clear enough to think for both of them.
