The new Derek knew how to throw a party, and thankfully for the old Derek most of the planning had already been done before the swap because he had no idea what he was doing. As people began arriving he fell back on something that people had always told him to do but he had never been very good at, act cool by pretending you don't care. This nearly worked, people could tell something was a bit off about Derek but they didn't care enough not to drink his beer and make out on his couch. This was a great relief to Derek, but still he was tense, every time the front door would open he would fear that it would be Yukio. He didn't know what would happen if he saw her again. She seemed so different than he remembered, not that he was acting like himself around her anyway, but she seemed so much sexier, so much more confident. He liked the way she made him feel, he liked that she knew how to push his buttons, and he liked that he felt in control when he was with her, even though he wasn't himself at the time.
She and Zack entered through the back door, Derek saw them from across the house of people, though their eyes never met. She seemed different than the girl he had seen earlier that day, smaller, weaker, something inside him told him that now was a time to make his move on her, but hosting duties kept him from getting across the house to her. Where had that voice come from? That drive to take her? That was unlike him, and yet so was throwing a party and playing beer pong, which took up his time at the moment. He found himself having fun. Then suddenly someone brushed him, it felt like an electric shock, he turned and came face to face with her, and suddenly something inside him shifted.
"having a good time babe."
"I was doing alright, but now I think it's time to kick it into high gear..."
With that she brushed his crouch. "your parents room. 10 minutes."
and with that she sexily walked towards the master bedroom. Yukio the tigress was back. On her way to the bed room she past Zach who was getting her a beer.
She kissed him full on and passionately.
"Sorry, I've been a bad girl tonight. Let me make it up to you. Meet me in the master bedroom in 15." and with that she walked down the hall and into the master bedroom. Two people where making out on the bed, who she didn't recognize, but knew enough to be able to insult them out of the room. This was her moment, and she needed the room. Nothing was to stand in her way. The old Yukio inside her head was scared and yet in awe of her, and found herself swimming in the endorphins and passions of the new, becoming drunk on the feeling. Till both sides agreed on one thing, they both wanted sex.
It was at this moment before Derek had come in but after the people had left that the old Yukio began to reassert herself. She was in the middle of undressing when she suddenly became aware of what she was doing. She had a choice at that moment. She could go out the window and escape, or wait and let herself go further into this life. She wanted this new life, the power of it, but the moral voice inside her told her it was so wrong, a dark path. She tried saying a prayer she knew in Japanese but it came out sounding silly and mispronounced in her new voice, like a Japanese school girl. Then the door opened.
