The Arrangement

The Arrangement


A.N. Hey everyone! I see that you liked how I got some betas. I know, I have very sad grammar. Sorry. I suck. Now on to better things (in my opinion). I am writing at work. I have a fun job at times. Except when the office machines are against me. Then I become extremely pissed off. I often envision throwing them out of the window. That is I. I have violent tendencies. Now again, I want reviews. It makes me feel special. I like feeling special.


Disclaimer: I don’t own them. I just use them for my sick sexual pleasures. *Grins Evilly*


Sesshoumaru slept very well. In a matter of fact, he felt like a million bucks! Except for the hard on he had, resulting from a really wicked dream about Kagome. When he woke up from his sleep, due to the alarm clock, he was…what was Inuyasha’s saying? …Aww yes, he was pitching a tent.

Well, a cold shower should fix that. Cold showers were not to his liking, but it would do. After he got out of the shower and dressed, Sesshoumaru went down stairs to get some coffee. Unfortunately, he ran into Inuyasha.

“Good morning, Asshole.” It was not what he wanted to hear, but at least he said good morning.

“Awww...Inuyasha. I am graced by your presence too early. One would think I have angered God.” Sesshoumaru said as he reached for his favorite coffee cup.

“Ain't it good to know you feel loved?” Inuyasha sarcastically replied.

“Indeed.”

Suddenly, Inuyasha turned to Sesshoumaru with a serious expression on his face. He leaned back casually against the black counter top of the kitchen, making Sesshoumaru a tad bit uncomfortable. It was not often that Inuyasha did that, have a serious expression. Most of the time he had a grumpy look or a pissed one. Sesshoumaru found he didn’t like this expression.

“Hey, I never got into your business before, but I really like Kagome.”

“She is mine.” Sesshoumaru said, looking at him with a stoic expression, but his eyes shined with anger.

Inuyasha flung his hands out in a peaceful gesture. “Hey!” he exclaimed, “Not like that. I like her as a friend.”

Sesshoumaru just turned his back to him. He really didn’t want to have this conversation. What he did with his life and whoever his ‘pet’ is, was his own business, not his brother’s.

“What does this have to do with anything?”

“I just don’t want you to…hurt her.”

Sesshoumaru turned back to his brother and pinned him with a hateful glare. “What I do is none of your concern. I would suggest you mind your own business, is that understood?”

“Why are you carrying on this game with her? Do you really want to keep this sick game going with her? She will find out, Sesshoumaru, and when she does there will be hell to pay.” Inuyasha ground out between clenched teeth.

“She will not find out. If she does, it is of no concern to me. The contract is signed and she will have to go through with everything as agreed on. Let her be pissed. She is getting good money along with more recognition for her programs. Her company will profit from this. So what if she ever finds out.” Sesshoumaru answered with a wave of his hand.

This pissed off Inuyasha to no ends. If it wasn’t for the fact that he didn’t feel like getting hit this morning, he would of beat the hell out of his brother. Instead he just flipped Sesshoumaru off and stomped out of the Kitchen.

Sesshoumaru watched him exit, then turned around and went back to fixing up his coffee the way he liked it, all the while thinking about the dark-haired woman. In the back of his mind a voice told him that if Kagome ever found out, well, he was just not ready to give her up. Not yet.

Kagome walked into the office with a simple black pair of slacks and a pretty blue top that was shear. So shear that you could see her body outline in it. Her hair was pulled back in a high ponytail. She walked with confidence and pride. Kagome really felt good this morning. Smirking, she knew exactly why.

Sango sat at her desk looking pissed. Kagome walked to her desk and wearily looked at her partner. Damn she looked mad. After sitting her briefcase down, she carefully spoke to Sango.

“Hey, is everything ok?”

“No! I am tired and this new program I am starting is pissing me off. I just don’t understand,” she said, smacking the desk with her hands, “Every time I try to get into a certain part, it just errors.”

Kagome went over to her desk and looked at the computer screen. “Oh, here is your problem.” She typed on some keys and it quickly went to the screen Sango wanted.

“How did you do that?” Sango inquired, “ I have been trying to get into that screen for the pass thirty minutes.”

“Computers just like me,” Kagome replied with a smirk. She walked back to her desk and turned to look at Sango with a triumphant look, “ just hit; Control, ALT, than Insert. After that you just need to inter the code.”

“You know, sometimes I hate you.” Grumbled Sango, as she crossed her arms in front of her.

“No you don’t, you love me and you know it.” Kagome stated with a knowing smile.

“No I don’t.” Sango replied, and then she stuck her tongue out at her.

Kagome giggled and sat down at her desk, starting on her paper work that she didn’t finish last night. As Kagome did this, she got bored. She logged into her computer and pulled up a radio station to listen to some music. ‘This should help,’ she thought.

Lunch rolled around a little faster then normal. Kagome offered to go get lunch and bring it back. She decided it best to work through lunch. She had to see Sesshoumaru this weekend and didn’t feel like being bogged down with work. Kagome wouldn’t be able to get any work done Monday because she had to go over to Takashi Inc. So, she had today and tomorrow to get things straight. Under no circumstances would she leave things undone. That would be unfair to Sango.

They both decided to eat from McDonalds (in Japan this is called something else I thing Wacdonalds or something but I would look it up). It was fast, though not really tasty, and they could eat at the office. Once Kagome got back, she started working again. It would of gone smoothly, if not for the fact she started the dreaded period. To her luck she had no tampons or pads. She had to run out to the nearest drugstore to get what she wanted. In the mean time, she had to improvise. That meant paper towels. Kagome was not too happy about having to wear a few paper towels until she could get something better. She was just thankful for the black slakes she wore today.

After that fiasco was over, she needed painkillers for the bloody cramps she had. What started out as a fantastic morning, turned in to a living nightmare. Kagome got behind due too her period problem and now, being eight at night, was finally leaving work. When she got home, she didn’t even look at her e-mail, she just went to bed as fast as she could.

The next morning wasn’t any better. She had awful cramps and it seemed like nothing would work right for her. Kagome was so sensitive down…there that she would feel uncomfortable sensations with every step she took. ‘And he wants me to come over this weekend,’ she pouted to herself.

Kagome could just see the disaster that would cause. Not to mention the mess! ‘How does he even want to do this?’ she thought. She has never had sex before while on her period. Yuck! ‘Maybe he has a strange fetish?’ Kagome had to laugh at that. To say that would make her feel like some kind of hypocrite. She had a strange fetish. How many people do bondage just to get off? Not many that she knew of.

Kagome just shrugged her shoulders, deciding to go with the flow. ‘Who knows,’ she thought, ‘I might like it.’

Kagome made sure to dress in all black. It was just some slacks and a plain black shirt. She pulled her hair up in a messy ponytail and didn’t even bother with make-up. She was just so tired, not to mention sore.

The drive proved to be a big pain in the ass. Every bump she hit in the road made her hurt. When Kagome got to work, she would growl at anyone that tried to approach her. Even Sango kept her distance.

Kagome sat down at her desk with a defeated sigh. It is Friday, she should be feeling great about this, and instead Kagome was feeling like shit. What really got to her was having to meet her master tonight. This really frustrated her. Kagome just wanted to go home and rot in her bed. She was cranky and just wanted to be left alone.

Like this was going to stop Sesshoumaru. ‘He wants his pet to be there for him to meet his sexual frustrations,’ she thought sarcastically to herself. She opened her laptop and logged on to the Internet. Kagome Hadn’t read her email last night so she may as well do it now.

She saw her ‘Mom’ email and answered it. Kagome knew if she didn’t answer that one then she may as well sign her ticket to hell because her mother would be giving it to her. After she had done that, she deleted the junk mail. Finally she got to Sesshoumaru’s email. ‘Why is he emailing me now?’ was her cranky thought. She opened it up and read it. ‘So he wanted to remind me of it,’ she sighed.

“Is that from your Mystery Man?”

Kagome ‘eeped’ and turned around, giving a good impression of a kid that had been caught with their hand in the cookie jar. Sango was standing right behind her and had a goofy grin on her face.

“Oooo…Kagome’s got a date, Kagome’s got a date!” Sango said in a singsong voice.

“Stop looking over my shoulder and mind your own business!” Kagome snapped back.

“Kagome I swear, for the years I have know you, you have to be the crankiest person in the world. You are worst then me when it comes to PMS.” Sango replied with an exasperated sigh.

Kagome rubbed her face in a frustrated manner and looked back up at her friend, “I’m sorry, Sango. What did you need?”

“Well,” Sango started as she leaned on the back of Kagome’s chair, “I was going to ask you if you wanted to go to lunch.”

Kagome looked at her work pile and sighed, “No Sango. I can’t do it this time. I have to much to do.”


“Fine, but you are coming with me to Miroku’s after work.” Sango continued on before she could object, “I wont take no for an answer!”

Kagome raised her hands up in a peaceful manner, “Okay, okay. I will go with you, but I cant stay too long, alright?”

“Alright.” Sango said with a triumphant smile.

Kagome watched as she left for lunch, then went back to work. She had a long day ahead and needed to get as much as she could done.

Six o’clock rolled around pretty fast for her, and she had to admit that she was grateful for it. That was one nice thing about being piled with work; your day would go by much faster.

Sango pulled her away from her work and got their stuff ready for departure. They both walked down to their vehicles and got in. Kagome followed Sango down to Miroku’s club and parked next to her. The parking lot was jammed packed, causing them to park farther then they would’ve liked. As they neared the club, Kagome realized she really needed this. She really needed a drink.

They walked into the crowded club, waving at Rob as they went by, and proceeded to make their way to the bar. They could see Jamie and Miroku working at a hurried pace to get the drinks out. Both women had to wait for an empty seat, but when a couple became available, they wasted no time in grabbing them.

As they waited for their turn to order drinks, Kagome looked at her watch. It was now seven-thirty. She figured she had at least an hour here to relax, and then she would have to take her leave. Sango talked about mundane things with her and both just enjoyed the wild atmosphere. The lights were dimmed and even though it was loud, Kagome had to admit she was having fun.

“And what do you to ladies want?” Came a low feminine voice.

Kagome turned her attention to Jamie. She was dressed in plain black pants and a long sleeved fitted shirt that showed her abundance of cleavage.

“Give me a Scotch on the rocks, please,” Kagome said.

Sango peered at Kagome with a strange look. “Why are you drinking something so strong?”

Kagome just shrugged her shoulders. She really didn’t feel like justifying her preference in drinks at the moment. She just wanted to have something that would take the cranky edge off of her.

“And you, Sango? What would you like?” Jamie asked as she started to get a glass ready for Kagome.

“Make mine a long Island Ice Tea, please.”

“Coming right up!” Jamie chirped.

“So Jamie, what has been going on with you?” Sango asked as she watched Jamie work on their drinks.

“Not to much really. I got a second job.” Jamie answered as she handed them their drinks.

“Doesn’t Rob work in the Mortgage business when he is not here?” Kagome asked. She knew that the young couple wasn’t hurting for money. Jamie’s husband didn’t even need to work here. He was pulling in more than enough money for the both of them to live comfortably.

“Well yes, but you see, we want to buy this really nice house down in the South Side,” Jamie explained while mixing a drink, “and even though we have the down payment, we both want to make some extra money so we don’t have to take a huge chunk out of our income.”

“That makes sense. Where are you working at?” Sango asked between sips.

“I…well, you see its…” Jamie tried to say where, but she was stuttering and her cheeks were starting to get a red tint to them.

“Are you blushing?” Sango grinned as she leaned forward in her seat. She had never seen Jamie blush. That action alone said a lot for a woman that talked like a sailor.

“Look, I’m not really proud of where I work, but it pays really good. I should have the money in just six months.” Jamie replied in a defensive manner.

Kagome had to smile. She had never seen Jamie like this. She normally had no shame in anything. Jamie’s actions deserved a little teasing. It was just so out of character for her.

“Are you working in a strip club? I would of thought Rob to lose his mind over that!” Kagome teased.

“No, no! Nothing like that. I work in a…” Jamie fidgeted some with her sleeve, “I work at a bondage club called ‘Submission’.

“Oh my God! I know that place!” Sango exclaimed. She then decided saying that was not how she wanted to put her point across. Both Jamie and Kagome were looking at her like she had grown two heads.

“Not like that!” Sango said, “I mean, I know what you are talking about. It is supposed to be a really nice place. If you don’t mind the activities there.”

Jamie just smiled, “Well, I don’t. They pay really well and the tips are excellent. Like I said, six months and I will be out of there.”

Kagome watched as Jamie walked away to take another drink order and looked down at her watch. It was nine o’clock.

“Damn. Sango, I have to go,” she said as she grabbed her purse and keys, “I have to get ready before eleven.”

“Oh, that’s right. Mr. Mystery is going to be picking you up. Maybe one day you will tell me about him.” Sango said with a raised brow.

“One day soon my friend, in the mean time I must go.” Kagome gave a friendly kiss on Sango’s cheek and turned to leave, “Tell Miroku I said hi!”

With that said, Kagome walked out of the crowed club and to her car. When she got back to her loft, she proceeded to get ready. Kagome had already washed her outfit and this time she would have to bring her purse with her. She would not wear a bra but the panties were a must. When she got all of her things done and her shoes put on, Kagome exited her loft and went to her green BMW.

She was tired and the scotch was starting to take its toll on her. Kagome was never a good drinker. She wasn’t drunk, but heavy drinks always made her sleepy. Kagome made it to Rodgers Field and pulled into her normal spot. It was time for her master to come. She walked to the lone parking lot light and waited for the black limo to come. She didn’t have to wait long. The shiny limo pulled up beside her and the window rolled down.

“Get in.” Came the low voice.

“Yes Master.”