Room Service
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InuYasha › Het - Male/Female › Sesshōmaru/Kagome
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
27
Views:
47,689
Reviews:
296
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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Room Service
*Disclaimer: I do not own Inu Yasha and co. I am just borrowing them for my stories, so please don’t sue!
Chapter 1: Room Service
*Knock-Knock* “Cleaning service!” Called a melodious female voice. The young woman doesn’t hear any noise from the room, so she knocks again.
*Knock-Knock* “Cleaning service!” She calls a little louder, as she gets her keys from her skirt pocket.
‘Well,’ she thinks. ‘This is my last room before I can go home and sleep’
Kagome had been at the hotel all night and well into the afternoon. She was practically dead on her feet. The only thing getting her through the next few hours was the promise of a month off. She didn’t really want it, but the manager of the hotel where she worked was firm.
“You haven’t had a vacation in 5 years!” said Sango, her manager. “You haven’t called in sick once in 3 of those years, and you have pulled double, even triple shifts! It is time for you to rest before your body gives out on you.” Sango finished kindly. “So, you will finish out this week, than you are officially on a sabbatical leave of absence, and I DO NOT want to see you in this hotel unless you are checking in for a stay! One month is what has been approved for you, and you will take it all. ALL …” she said firmly, eyeing the girl in front of her who was about to protest.
“Not one week, or two, or three. You are to take all four now, or I will be forced to suspend you until further notice.” Sango noticed the crestfallen expression on Kagome’s face. ‘Poor girl,’ she thought. ‘The girl has been working herself to the bone since her mother, brother, and grandfather died in that car accident 5 ½ years ago. At the same time, her then boyfriend Inu Yasha dumped her to go out with her cousin, Kikyo, and he hasn’t looked back since. The Ass!’
Sango once more looked at the miko before her. ‘She really is pretty. If that stupid hanyou wasn’t such an ass, he would have realized …No,’ she sighed. ‘I won’t go there!’
“Kagome,” she said kindly.
The crestfallen girl looked up at her employer, defeat written in her posture, her eyes had a glassy dead look in them.
“Kagome,” she said again. “You have to move on. He’s not worth you doing this to yourself. Nor, I believe would your family have wanted you to do this to yourself.” Sango sighed. “I am saying this as your friend, and employer. Go out and live again.” She said kindly. “Don’t sit in this rut. If you stay there, he wins. Don’t let him win. You are so much stronger than that. Be strong. It is what your family would have wanted.”
That was last Saturday. Here it was, Friday afternoon, almost 3 pm on her last day for a month. ‘What am I going to do for a whole month?’ Kagome thought as she opened the door to the suite, lost in her own thoughts as she moved about, pulling out her cleaning things which were, thankfully, kept in a small closet in the suite. So she wouldn’t have to go back and forth from the closet halfway down the hall.
Kagome sighed again, a little louder, as she pulled out the cleaners she used in the main ‘living’ area. Here all she really had to do was vacumed the carpets after she dusted the furniture, and paintings on the walls, as well as polished the glassware and knick-knacks on the shelves.
‘The room was really nice,’ she thought as she got to work. Big, plush tan couches and chairs surrounding the fireplace, over which was a large flat screen TV. There was several shelves in the suite that held several books, which she dusted. She moved on to the bar, setup against the opposite wall to the TV/fireplace. There was a small fridge in the corner at the end that held the drinks. Kagome checked to make sure it was still stocked. She looked under the bar to ensure it was that there were enough glasses and such, as well as the cappuccino maker set behind the bar was well stocked. All looked to be in order.
She than moved on to polishing the wood of the bar, as well as the two coffee tables in the sitting area. Kagome glanced around, satisfied that all was in order. She than went back to the cleaners closet to refresh her wood polish, and grab a couple more dusting cloths for the bedroom.
As Kagome walked down the hall towards the bedroom, she thought that she heard some sounds coming from the bathroom. She paused, frowning a little in front of the bathroom door, but heard nothing else, so she moved on to the next door, to the bedroom.
Kagome got straight to work. She made the king-sized bed up, quickly and efficiently. Than she grabbed her wood cleaner and got to work dusting the side tables and the long dresser with mirror at the wall at the end of the large bed.
Kagome’s mind started to wander. She daydreamed about what it would be like to stay in one of these suites, instead of cleaning it. To sleep on the king-sized bed, preferably with someone. Her hand was slowing in its motions, as she continued to dream about what her and her dream lover would do to each other in that very large bed.
Kagome was so wrapped up in her erotic daydream that she didn’t notice that she was no longer alone in the room.
~*~
Cliffies! Gotta love and hate them! Useful and torturous. Sorry the chapter is so short. It didn’t seem right to make it any longer. The lemons/limes will be coming in later chapters. Please review and tell me what you think so far. Thanks.
Chapter 1: Room Service
*Knock-Knock* “Cleaning service!” Called a melodious female voice. The young woman doesn’t hear any noise from the room, so she knocks again.
*Knock-Knock* “Cleaning service!” She calls a little louder, as she gets her keys from her skirt pocket.
‘Well,’ she thinks. ‘This is my last room before I can go home and sleep’
Kagome had been at the hotel all night and well into the afternoon. She was practically dead on her feet. The only thing getting her through the next few hours was the promise of a month off. She didn’t really want it, but the manager of the hotel where she worked was firm.
“You haven’t had a vacation in 5 years!” said Sango, her manager. “You haven’t called in sick once in 3 of those years, and you have pulled double, even triple shifts! It is time for you to rest before your body gives out on you.” Sango finished kindly. “So, you will finish out this week, than you are officially on a sabbatical leave of absence, and I DO NOT want to see you in this hotel unless you are checking in for a stay! One month is what has been approved for you, and you will take it all. ALL …” she said firmly, eyeing the girl in front of her who was about to protest.
“Not one week, or two, or three. You are to take all four now, or I will be forced to suspend you until further notice.” Sango noticed the crestfallen expression on Kagome’s face. ‘Poor girl,’ she thought. ‘The girl has been working herself to the bone since her mother, brother, and grandfather died in that car accident 5 ½ years ago. At the same time, her then boyfriend Inu Yasha dumped her to go out with her cousin, Kikyo, and he hasn’t looked back since. The Ass!’
Sango once more looked at the miko before her. ‘She really is pretty. If that stupid hanyou wasn’t such an ass, he would have realized …No,’ she sighed. ‘I won’t go there!’
“Kagome,” she said kindly.
The crestfallen girl looked up at her employer, defeat written in her posture, her eyes had a glassy dead look in them.
“Kagome,” she said again. “You have to move on. He’s not worth you doing this to yourself. Nor, I believe would your family have wanted you to do this to yourself.” Sango sighed. “I am saying this as your friend, and employer. Go out and live again.” She said kindly. “Don’t sit in this rut. If you stay there, he wins. Don’t let him win. You are so much stronger than that. Be strong. It is what your family would have wanted.”
That was last Saturday. Here it was, Friday afternoon, almost 3 pm on her last day for a month. ‘What am I going to do for a whole month?’ Kagome thought as she opened the door to the suite, lost in her own thoughts as she moved about, pulling out her cleaning things which were, thankfully, kept in a small closet in the suite. So she wouldn’t have to go back and forth from the closet halfway down the hall.
Kagome sighed again, a little louder, as she pulled out the cleaners she used in the main ‘living’ area. Here all she really had to do was vacumed the carpets after she dusted the furniture, and paintings on the walls, as well as polished the glassware and knick-knacks on the shelves.
‘The room was really nice,’ she thought as she got to work. Big, plush tan couches and chairs surrounding the fireplace, over which was a large flat screen TV. There was several shelves in the suite that held several books, which she dusted. She moved on to the bar, setup against the opposite wall to the TV/fireplace. There was a small fridge in the corner at the end that held the drinks. Kagome checked to make sure it was still stocked. She looked under the bar to ensure it was that there were enough glasses and such, as well as the cappuccino maker set behind the bar was well stocked. All looked to be in order.
She than moved on to polishing the wood of the bar, as well as the two coffee tables in the sitting area. Kagome glanced around, satisfied that all was in order. She than went back to the cleaners closet to refresh her wood polish, and grab a couple more dusting cloths for the bedroom.
As Kagome walked down the hall towards the bedroom, she thought that she heard some sounds coming from the bathroom. She paused, frowning a little in front of the bathroom door, but heard nothing else, so she moved on to the next door, to the bedroom.
Kagome got straight to work. She made the king-sized bed up, quickly and efficiently. Than she grabbed her wood cleaner and got to work dusting the side tables and the long dresser with mirror at the wall at the end of the large bed.
Kagome’s mind started to wander. She daydreamed about what it would be like to stay in one of these suites, instead of cleaning it. To sleep on the king-sized bed, preferably with someone. Her hand was slowing in its motions, as she continued to dream about what her and her dream lover would do to each other in that very large bed.
Kagome was so wrapped up in her erotic daydream that she didn’t notice that she was no longer alone in the room.
~*~
Cliffies! Gotta love and hate them! Useful and torturous. Sorry the chapter is so short. It didn’t seem right to make it any longer. The lemons/limes will be coming in later chapters. Please review and tell me what you think so far. Thanks.