If You're Not The One

A/N: I am so sorry that it has taken me so long to update. I have been in the process of finishing off fics and I am having a bit of writer's block on another one of my fics. However, to make up for my lapse in updating, I am going to put up two chapters for you to enjoy. So, remember to review, and happy reading.
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Kagome’s eyes were big as Sesshomaru led her through the restaurant to their table. He wanted to smirk as he heard some of the comments that were being made about them. It was undeniable that they were a very handsome couple.

From the corner of his eye, Sesshomaru regarded Kagome. Everything about the woman screamed innocence, and her natural good looks instantly drew people to her, like moths to a flame.

Now, as they sat at a table, Sesshomaru ordered a bottle of their best wine and sat back and waited. He did not even need to look at a menu. He already knew what he wanted and Kagome would have the same. He watched as she looked around nervously and then shyly gazed up at him.

“This is a nice restaurant.” She said, her dark hair falling over her shoulders. Sesshomaru fought the urge to reach over and sweep her hair back. Instead, he nodded and then saw the waiter approach with the wine and two glasses.

After the wine was poured and the waiter left, Sesshomaru reached for his glass and took a sip. He closed his eyes and savored the flavor. It was a pleasing taste and held a very enticing aroma. It was a good choice.

Kagome hardly ever drank wine. She and alcohol simply did not mix. However, she would not be rude. She would simply have to watch herself. She took a small sip and then put her glass back down. It was good, but she was not in the mood to embarrass herself any further tonight.

The food came to the table and Kagome found that she really liked what Sesshomaru had ordered. They had been served a steak with a side of rice and some baby vegetables that had a sweet sauce poured over them. Kagome loved the flavor of the steak. It seemed to set her taste buds on fire.

Sesshomaru watched as Kagome ate her meal. The woman’s table manners were impeccable. Not even Kikyo ate with such style. Every thing that Kagome did was with a fluid grace that one was simply born with, and Kagome was definitely born with it. He finished off his meal and quietly waited for his companion to finish. Once she was done, he asked her if she would like a dessert, but Kagome was too tired to even think about sweets, so she shook her head no.

Nodding, Sesshomaru motioned to the waiter for the check, and when it came, Sesshomaru handed the young man his credit card. Within minutes, the waiter was back with the card and a receipt. Sesshomaru nodded and stood up. He pulled out his wallet and handed the young man a few bills. The young man thanked him and bid him and Kagome a pleasant evening.

Sesshomaru watched as Kagome stood up and offered her his arm. Together, they walked through the restaurant and to the doors. He opened the door for her and then followed her. He dialed the cell phone that Jaken held and told him to pick them up.

As they stood together, Kagome thanked him for dinner and he replied, “Better to feed you now than to hear you whine later.” His voice was devoid of all emotion, but the huff of annoyance that he received from her delighted him, though he did not show it.

Kagome rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. Well, excuse the ever-loving shit out of her. Damn, she would have been happy with a burger, but did he ask? Oh no.

Sesshomaru would have grinned at her expression, but at that moment, Jaken pulled up and hopped out to open the door. Kagome got in and made sure to sit far away from the aggravating man that she called boss. When the car started to move, Kagome bit her lip and stared out the window.

Sesshomaru decided to goad the woman. After all, she was so much fun to tease. “Tell me, Kagome. Why were you underdressed when I came upon you this evening?” He asked.

Kagome slowly turned her head. Why in the hell did he care so much? “I was taking a shower, and had a towel wrapped around me. I went back into the room to change, but I tripped over the shoes and it was then that Kouga came rushing in. My towel came loose when I fell. Why are you so interested, anyways? Jealous?” She asked, rolling her eyes.

Sesshomaru reached over and gently grasped her chin with his fingers, and pulled her gently so that she would look at him. “I told you that sarcasm does not become you. Now, let’s talk about this ‘thing’ you have with Makasuno. From this point on, you will both see each other in my presence. I don’t trust him and the fact that he has seen your bare breasts will more than likely make him come after you with a renewed interest and a filthy mind.” He said.

Kagome stared at the handsome man beside her. The minute he touched her, she forgot that she was supposed to be pissed at him, and she didn’t even hear a damn word he said. His lips were moving, but there was no sound, only the feel of his soft fingers upon her chin.

“Kagome, are you listening to me?” Sesshomaru asked, his eyes narrowing. Damn, he hated it when people ignored him.

“Not really.” She replied absently. As soon as the words were out, her eyes widened. “What I mean is that I was thinking. I’m sorry. Could you please repeat what you said?” She asked, hope clear in her voice.

“This Sesshomaru does not repeat himself. Now, tell me what you were thinking about that was so important that you chose to ignore me when I was speaking to you.” He demanded, his voice cold.

Kagome shivered. What in the hell was wrong with her? “It’s none of your business, Sesshomaru-Sama. I’m sorry, but my thoughts are my own and none of your business.” She said.

Sesshomaru cocked an eyebrow. Ok, if she wanted to play like that. Let’s see how she liked this. “I’ll bet that you were thinking of me. Picturing me without my clothing on, wondering how my hair would feel draped across your body as we kissed, and how it would feel to have me between your thighs. Tell me that I was not the one on your mind.” He challenged.

Kagome’s face went red. This jerk was trying to humiliate her. Well, he would not succeed. “Umm, actually. I was kind of thinking about Kouga. Sorry.” She squeaked. Good one, Kagome. That shut him up.

Sesshomaru sat back. He wanted to call her on her obvious lie. However, he simply let it go for now. It was late and he had work to do at home, and she looked tired. Sesshomaru stared out the window, plotting his next move against her. The game was afoot and he was an expert at it.

Kagome just wanted to hurry up and get to where they were going. She was exhausted. It seemed that every time she and Sesshomaru got into a verbal sparing match, she needed a nap afterwards.
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Inu Yasha drove straight to his house and when he came to a stop, Kikyo jumped out of the truck and rushed to the door, unlocked it, and then hurried inside, slamming it behind her.

Chuckling, he followed his wife and locked the door behind him. He heard Kikyo muttering in the bedroom and he walked over to the telephone. He could just bet that Makasuno would have a fit about Kagome and Sesshomaru having dinner together.

After he dialed the number, Inu Yasha sat back and listened as the phone rang. Finally, it was picked up and Inu Yasha demanded to speak with Makasuno. When Kouga got on the line, Inu Yasha interrupted his angry tirade and said, “I just saw Kagome. She was with Sesshomaru at some fancy restaurant. I thought she was your girl, Makasuno. What happened, did she see you for the looser that you truly are?”

Kouga snarled into the phone. “Kagome is staying with Sesshomaru for a while, thanks to you. He probably wanted to make sure she ate before they went back to his place.” He said.

Inu Yasha paled. “What do you mean that she is staying with him for a while? Tell me that you are joking.” He said, his heart rate increasing.

Kouga laughed. “Why do you care? After all, you are the reason why she is staying with him. At first, she was going to stay with me, but he decided that he would rather her be with him. See, we are not going to allow you to harm her, especially after you threatened her this afternoon. Now, get this straight, mutt. Don’t call my home ever again.” He said before slamming down the phone in Inu Yasha’s ear.

For several minutes, Inu Yasha sat quietly. Finally, he got up, grabbed his keys, and left his house.

As he drove to his brother’s home, several thoughts ran through his head. Kagome, lying naked upon a large bed with his brother hovering over her, getting ready to enter her body with his hardened cock, his mouth upon her firm breast. No, he could not think that way. However, he could not allow his brother to take advantage of Kagome. After all, she was still too emotionally scarred to deal with Sesshomaru's games.

Finally, he pulled up into the driveway that led to his brother’s home and he scowled. It was just like that asshole to have a fancy house. It was as if he needed it to confirm to the world that he was rich. Shaking his head, Inu Yasha parked his truck and climbed out.

He didn’t even bother knocking. He really did not care. He opened the door, which he was shocked to find unlocked and stood in the hallway, bellowing for his arrogant brother to get his ass down stairs.

Sesshomaru’s eyes narrowed. That fool had dared to come to his home, uninvited, and had entered his home. That would not be tolerated. He walked out of his study and looked down the hall to see his brother staring up at the stairs, obviously awaiting for his arrival.

“And to what do I owe this unexpected pleasure, brother?” Sesshomaru asked, his voice deceptively calm. Damn it, if Kagome heard the bastard, he would probably have to spend all night comforting her.

“Where is she, Sesshomaru? Where is Kagome?” Inu Yasha demanded, his eyes flashing in anger.

Sesshomaru’s eyes narrowed. “She is not your concern. Tell me, does that wayward wife of yours know that you are here checking upon your former fiancé?” He asked.

“Don’t fucking mention Kikyo, you prick.” Inu Yasha growled, his fists clenched and ready to attack.

“Why not, Inu Yasha? It is a fair question.” Kagome said as she came down the stairs. Both men turned and stared at her as she came towards them. She was wearing a robe and had her long hair pulled back into a ponytail. It was obvious to both men that they had disturbed her as she got ready for bed.

“Kagome, get your things. I am taking you back home.” Inu Yasha said, obviously forgetting about the incident in the restaurant.

Kagome began to laugh. “Are you kidding me? You want me to go with you after you threatened to beat me up? Are you serious?” She asked, her face showing her amusement at the situation.

Inu Yasha’s face reddened. He had forgotten all about that. He had focused on tormenting Kikyo and had not even given Kagome a thought until Makasuno told him where Kagome was staying.

“Listen, I was angry when I said that. Sesshomaru only wants you for your body and then he will toss you aside like yesterday’s garbage.” Inu Yasha said, his voice pleading.

Sesshomaru snorted. “No, I tossed Kikyo out like yesterday’s garbage and being the scrounge that you are, you came and ran off with my leftovers. I do not want Kagome for her body or anything else. She is simply my assistant who has been entrusted to my care, and I follow through with my obligations.” He sneered, mentally beating himself to a pulp for such an obvious lie. It was beneath him to lie and here he was, lying through his teeth and it was all because of this mere slip of a woman. This insanely attractive, mouthy woman.

Both Kagome and Inu Yasha stared at him. Kagome’s face went red and she hissed, “If you two will excuse me, I am going to go and call Kouga and apologize for the way he was treated tonight.” As she stomped up the stairs, she mumbled about confusing men and their ego-driven penises.

Sesshomaru lifted an eyebrow at her parting remarks, but shook them off. Right now, he had more pleasurable matters to attend to.

“Leave my home, boy. You are not needed or wanted. Go home to your wife before she decides that since you left her alone for so long, another visit to Naraku was in order.” Sesshomaru sneered, enjoying the way his brother’s face grew cold.

“Kikyo can do whatever she wants. I am done.” He said, his eyes casting a longing glance up at the stairs.

Sesshomaru huffed. “Oh, I see. You don’t want your cheating whore anymore so you have decided to come sniffing around Kagome. Forget it, little brother.” He said, his tone threatening.

Inu Yasha shrugged. “Kagome is a big girl. Are you afraid of competition? Once she accepts my apologies for upsetting her, I will be the one she comes running to. After all, I am the first man she ever loved.” He said, his tone haughty.

Before Sesshomaru could even reply, Inu Yasha flung open the front door and quickly left the house, leaving his brother to fume behind him.

Sesshomaru grabbed the door and slammed it shut. He glared up at the stairs and began to stomp towards Kagome’s room. He didn’t even knock and was blessed with a sight from the great Kami.

Kagome stood before him in a pair of panties and nothing else. She had a shirt in her hands and shrieked when she saw him enter the room.

“DON’T YOU FUCKING KNOCK, YOU HENTAI!!” She screamed, throwing the nightshirt over her head.

Sesshomaru blinked and then shook his head. A cocky smile formed on his lips. “My, my Kagome. Now I know why Makasuno was so adamant about you staying at his home. After seeing that little display, I would be just as determined to keep you close.” He said, his voice smooth and husky.

Kagome stared at him in horror for a moment, and then, of their own volition, her eyes traveled down his body and rested upon a large bulge in his pants. Blushing, Kagome quickly tore her eyes away and said, “Kouga isn’t like that. I already told you that it was an accident.”

Sesshomaru chuckled. He had seen exactly where her eyes stopped on his body and he stepped forward. He leaned over until his lips were next to her ear and whispered, “Did you see anything you like, Kagome? If you would like, I could give you a closer look. After all, isn’t it fair that since you showed me yours that I show you mine?”

Kagome’s eyes bugged and she gasped. No one had ever spoken to her in such ways before and it strangely excited her, but she would not show that to him. She took in a deep breath and then whirled around to face him.

“Listen to me….” She started, but was quickly cut off when Sesshomaru cupped her face and then pressed his lips against hers. He felt her body stiffen and he smirked. As his lips caressed hers, she began to relax and finally join him in the kiss.

His hands never moved, but his lips and tongue became demanding. He pressed his tongue against her lips and pushed his way in, and delighted in how sweet her mouth tasted. He had never experienced such a flavor and he closed his eyes and savored every single second of the kiss.

Kagome did not know why she was kissing him back, but her traitorous lips were moving on their own, even though her mind was screaming that this was wrong. He had kissed her and then pressed his tongue into her mouth, massaging her tongue with his own. She saw his eyes close and she reached up and gently grasped his arms. This was not right. She was kind of seeing Kouga. So, this was kind of like cheating on him. Her mind made up, Kagome broke the kiss.

Sesshomaru was shocked. Normally, all he would have to do was kiss a woman and from there it was easy sailing. But, from the look upon Kagome’s face told him that she was going to be anything but easy.

“Ummm, Sesshomaru-Sama, I’m sorry. I can’t so this to Kouga. We are kind of seeing each other and I am not the kind of girl to run around on anybody.” She said, hanging her head.

Sesshomaru regarded her closely. Interesting. She had the opportunity to fuck him, a man whose looks were known throughout Japan as being the most enticing, and she chose not to only be faithful to Makasuno, but also pushed away from his touches. She stepped back from him and stared at the ground, her face still a bit flushed.

Sesshomaru made his decision. Makasuno would not be easily discarded, and Kagome cared for the fool’s feelings. He would have to do things carefully. He wanted this woman, employee or not.

Nodding, Sesshomaru turned and left Kagome’s room. He walked downstairs and dialed Kuama’s number. They needed to talk.
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Kagome watched Sesshomaru leave her room and then quickly shut the door. She leaned up against the heavy door and placed her hand over her heart. Damn, a few more minutes and he could have taken her right there and on the floor, her morals be damned. She took in a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

She shook her head and walked slowly to the phone. She dialed Kouga’s number and listened as his private line rang. Finally, it was picked up and Kagome asked to speak to Kouga.

The young lady on the line giggled and yelled for Kouga, screaming that his girlfriend wanted him. Kagome bit back a giggle as Kouga grumbled at the girl and told her to scram before he took her deep into the woods and fed her to the wolves. The girl had gasped and said, “Uncle Kouga! That is not funny. Things like that really do happen, you know. I could tell you stories of what I have heard.”

Kouga shooed the girl out of his office and then turned to the phone. “Kagome?” He asked.

“Hi, Kouga. How are you doing?” She asked, her voice small. She heard him let out a breath and said, “I am fine, are you alright?”

Kagome felt her body shake. She detested people who cheated on their partners, and though she and Kouga had only just started to go out, she felt bad for letting Sesshomaru kiss her.

“I am fine, I just don’t feel well.” She mumbled. Man, she felt disgusting.

Kouga knew that she was lying. His heart clenched in his chest. “Kagome, did you and Sesshomaru sleep together?” He asked, his voice quiet. Please, please don’t let them have slept together.

Kagome shook her head, the tears now streaming down her face. “No, we didn’t do that. I won’t do that until marriage. He, um, he kind of kissed me. Kouga, I’m sorry.” She sobbed, unable to hold back the sobs anymore.

Kouga was stunned. The bastard dared kiss his girl. He could hear her heart-wrenching sobs and he began to whisper calming words to her until her sobs grew quiet. When she finally quieted down, he asked, “Did you want him to kiss you?”

“Well, he kind of walked in on me while I was changing and some things were said, and then he just kissed me. I ended it and told him that I was seeing you and that I don’t do that to people that I care for.” She said, unknowingly boosting Kouga’s ego a bit.

“Wait. So, the great Sesshomaru kissed you and you told him that you couldn’t do anything because you were seeing me. What did he say?” Kouga asked, proud of Kagome for her loyalty to him.

“He didn’t say anything. He just nodded and walked out of the room. Kouga, I know that you are angry, but please believe me, I don’t go around kissing other men.” She said, her voice shaking.

“Shhh, calm down, honey. I’m not angry. I am glad that you told me. I will deal with him tomorrow.” Kouga said, his mind already planning all of the little ways to pay Sesshomaru back for his disrespect.

Kagome gasped. “Kouga, please don’t. He didn’t mean anything by it. It was done in the heat of the moment. Just let it go, ok? It’s over.” She pleaded. She didn’t care if she were begging, but damn it, her life was screwed up enough without having her boss and the guy she was sort-of seeing fighting over her.

Kouga sighed. He really wanted to tell Sesshomaru off. However, the desperation in her voice made him stop and reconsider. Fine. He would not say a damn word, but he was going to make some things clear to Sesshomaru in the morning about those damn restrictions that he placed upon Kagome.

Kagome and Kouga talked for a while and then wished each other a goodnight. When she hung up the phone, she heard a knock on her door and went to answer it. Sesshomaru was standing on the other side and he looked as though he had just done something very naughty.

“I suppose with that honor of yours, Makasuno knows that we kissed. Let me guess…he was upset.” Sesshomaru said, already knowing what the answer was. After all, this was Makasuno.

Kagome shook her head. “No, he isn’t upset at all. He actually found something humorous about it.” She said, her head cocking to the side.

Sesshomaru stiffened. He could just bet he knew exactly what Makasuno found so amusing. However, now he was in the game and Makasuno was about to be history.

“Kagome, this weekend, there is a charity function at my country club. We will be attending and you will be on my arm. Hojo and his fiancé will be there and you may visit with your friend while Hojo and I play tennis. He and I will be a team, so you may cheer both of us.” Sesshomaru said, his voice firm and leaving no room for arguments.

Kagome’s mouth dropped open. She had always wanted to go and see what Hojo’s club looked like. She nodded vigorously and smiled at the thought of seeing Yumi. Sesshomaru moved past Kagome and sat down in the chair beside her bed.

“Why are you smiling?” He asked. Kagome giggled a bit and then sat on her bed and explained to him what she and Yumi talked about at the restaurant. When she was done, Kagome wondered if Yumi had gotten a hold of Eri yet. She could bet that Eri was not a happy lady.

“Why do you dislike this Eri so much?” Sesshomaru asked. He was curious. Inu Yasha and Kikyo were the only ones Kagome ever showed any dislike for. So, whatever this girl did, it must have been bad.

“Eri and I used to be friends. She began to like Inu Yasha and even tried to sleep with him, but was caught and my friend, Ayame, threw her clothing out of the window. After that incident, Eri had apologized and we tried to be friendly again. Hell, I even had her in my wedding, trying to forgive and forget, but when Inu Yasha left me, she called me up a few days later and told me that I was simply not woman enough to handle a man like Inu Yasha and that I got what I deserved. I ended the friendship, called her a whore, and slammed the phone down in her ear. Ayame is still looking for her.” Kagome said, giggling.

“This Ayame sounds like she is a very feisty young lady.” Sesshomaru commented, thinking that perhaps this Ayame would be better suited for Makasuno.

“You have no idea. She can’t seem to keep a boyfriend because she is so mouthy. She says that she will just stop looking and hopefully, a man will one day fall out of the sky and into her bed. But, then she says that with her luck, the guy will be just as mouthy and arrogant.” Kagome snickered, her hand coming up to her mouth.

Sesshomaru smirked. Yep, this Ayame was perfect for Makasuno. Looks like he would have to arrange to have them meet.

He stood up when Kagome yawned. He bid her a goodnight and quickly left her room before he was tempted to do anything else with her.

Kagome watched as Sesshomaru left her room. She grinned at the memory of Ayame’s last boyfriend clutching his balls after Ayame sent a well-placed kick to the center of his universe. Obviously, Ayame did not agree that a threesome between him, her, and his ex-girlfriend was such a good idea. After she had broken up with him, Ayame camped on her couch for an entire day, eating chocolate ice cream and watching sappy movies. For Kagome, those were the best times of her life.

She got into bed and pulled the covers up to her chin. She sighed happily, glad that Kouga was not upset with her. She could not help how Sesshomaru made her feel, but no matter what she felt, she would not be anyone’s whore. She couldn’t understand why some women would allow themselves to be used in such ways. They must have miserable lives.
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Kikyo grinned. As soon as that jerk, Inu Yasha left, she grabbed her cell phone and looked at her incoming calls. She found Naraku’s number and she decided to give him a call.

To say that he was surprised was an understatement. But, when she asked if he wanted to have some fun, he was stunned. Never one to give up on free pussy, he agreed and told her to come to his house.

Kikyo quickly slid on a tight skirt and a tube top. After donning a pair of high heels, she looked at her reflection and grinned. She was looking good enough to eat.

She grabbed her purse and then wrote Inu Yasha a message that a friend had called and she went out for drinks. Giggling at her own cleverness, Kikyo left the house and got into her car. She started the engine and pulled out of the driveway. She did not notice the car pull out behind her.

She drove to Naraku’s home and was glad to find him waiting on her. She was in need of a great fuck and he would provide her with what she needed, seeing as how her husband just wasn’t cutting it anymore. A woman can only fake an orgasm for so long before she starts to need the real thing.

Naraku pulled Kikyo into his house and quickly threw her over his shoulder. He did not even say “hello’ to her. But, she was not interested in pleasantries, she wanted what was between his legs and from the way he moved, he was also interested in what she had to offer.

They had tumbled through his sheets for almost two hours before they finally stopped to rest. Naraku’s appetite was nearly insatiable, and she grinned in satisfaction. This was much better than Inu Yasha.

“Naraku, why do we keep doing this?” She asked, her fingers playing in the light patch of hair upon his chest.

Naraku knew exactly what the bitch was doing. “I fuck you because you are similar looking to Kagome. That is the only reason.” He said, smirking.

Kikyo slowly sat up. “Wait. You are only fucking me because I look like that bitch? I look nothing like her.” She screeched.

Naraku gave her a bored look. “You’re right. You don’t look like her. Kagome is beautiful no matter what she does or wears. You, on the other hand, need a lot of help with make up and clothing that reveals way too much to entice men to come over to you. Do you know why you are so easy to lay? You are so quick to find something better that you forget to weigh your options. Look at Sesshomaru, for example. He has more money than he can spend, and yet, he doesn’t spend it, at least not on himself. I know that he indulged you quite a bit before you betrayed him, and now, he is gone and your pathetic excuse for a husband is losing his company and the shirt on his back, so now, you want to jump ship and find someone else to take care of you. Let me tell you, sweetheart, it won’t be me.” He replied, firmly.

Kikyo slid out of the bed, the juices from their previous sessions leaking down her thighs. She pointed at Naraku and hissed, “Do you know why you are not with anyone, Naraku? You can’t keep a woman interested in you long enough for a serious relationship. That is why you bounce from one whore to the other, screwing them and then dumping them as fast as you can. You just don’t want to hear their rejection.”

Naraku smirked. “You might be right, and guess what? You are simply the latest in a long line of whores that I have dumped. Get your shit and get out of my home, bitch. I have better things to do than to listen to your whining.” He snapped, his hand reaching for his trousers.

Kikyo’s body was shaking in anger. She grabbed up her clothing and stomped into the bathroom. She quickly cleaned herself up and then dressed. When she came out of the bathroom, Naraku was not anywhere in the room, but Kikyo’s eyes widened when she saw that his wallet was laying on the dresser.

She looked around and then grabbed the wallet up and stuffed it into her purse. Call her a whore, would he? She would show him. She straightened her shoulders and walked down the stairs. She could hear angry voices and found Naraku arguing with a man who looked as if he could be Naraku’s brother.

The man glanced up and saw Kikyo coming down the stairs. His angry expression softened and he said, “Hello, there. How are you tonight, my dear?”

Kikyo giggled. She nodded at him and said, “I am fine, thank you. Now, if you will excuse me, I am leaving. Naraku, rot in hell.”

“After you, my dearest Kikyo.” Naraku muttered, his eyes locked onto the face of his brother.

Kikyo walked out of the house and headed for her car. However, a male voice called out to her and she stopped. That other man was walking over to her and he smiled down at her.

“Let me guess…Naraku used you and made you think that he wanted you, right?” He asked, his eyes sympathetic.

Kikyo wanted to smirk. “I am guessing that you are pretty knowledgeable about his game. Yeah, you hit the nail right on the head. I can’t believe I fell for his lines. He knows that I am going through a horrible marriage and he used that to seduce me.” She said, her voice soft.

The man made a growling sound in the back of his throat. “Naraku has always done that to women. It’s like he tries to see exactly how many women he can destroy before the year is out. I am surprised that he doesn’t have a condom line named after him.” The man said, laughing.

Kikyo giggled and extended her hand. “My name is Kikyo Takashiro. And, who might you be?” She asked.

The man took her hand and kissed the back of it. “My name is Muso Onigumo. It is nice to meet you, Kikyo. May I interest you in having a late dinner with me? I promise you, you will not be disappointed.” He said, his eyes twinkling.

Kikyo nodded. Why not. It isn’t like she got to eat that fucking burger. She felt Muso take her arm and he led her over to his car. Kikyo’s eyes went wide. His car was much nicer than hers and it was clear he came from some heavy money. Hmmm, it looked as though Inu Yasha was about to be on his own. Now, she had to sucker this guy into wanting to be with her.

Kikyo put on her best innocent face and watched as he climbed in the car. Neither noticed that Naraku was now standing outside, watching them with a smirk on his face. As his brother drove off, Naraku’s mind came up with a plan and he went back inside. He whistled as he walked upstairs and then whistled as he dressed. He reached for his wallet, and found that it was gone. He glared at the dresser and then realized what must have happened. That bitch took his wallet. Oh, yeah. This was going to be very sweet.

He walked downstairs and grabbed his keys. He got into his car and started the engine. He drove down the driveway and onto the street. It was time to pay Inu Yasha a visit.
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Kouga grunted and moaned. Finally, he had reached his peak and he sighed. The images that had been running through his head were enough to help bring him to a quick and powerful climax.

Shaking his head, Kouga allowed the hot water to wash off the evidence of his desire and he closed his eyes. He needed to get Kagome alone again. This time, he would kiss her and make her forget all about that peck Sesshomaru had given to her.

He opened up his blue eyes and smirked. Kagome had managed to do what so many women before her couldn’t. She had refused Sesshomaru Takashiro’s affections. This was something that he was going to hold over Takashiro’s head for a very long time.

He quickly turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. He quickly dried off and walked over to his bed. He looked around and wondered if Kagome would like the way he decorated the room. Shrugging, he flipped off the light and settled himself into the bed, his thoughts on Kagome as he closed his eyes. He grinned as vivid images of his woman beneath him came flashing to him. His dreams would no doubt be sweet.
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Sesshomaru dried his body off and he looked in the mirror. He searched for any imperfections that would have caused Kagome to reject him. Finding none, he came to the conclusion that the woman was extremely loyal to those she cared about and it was clear that she cared about Makasuno, but from what Sesshomaru saw, her feelings were not as intense as Makasuno’s, in fact, he could tell that Kagome was trying to keep things very slow and light, even though she told him that she and Makasuno were seeing each other. Perhaps the young lady was just confused and needed to experience a taste of what romance truly was. He could give her that. He would take this weekend at the country club and devote his time between mingling and wooing Kagome. It would not be hard to sway her from Makasuno.

He got into his bed and smirked. He wondered if Kagome was asleep and if she were dreaming of him. He would not put it past her, after all, what woman would not dream of him? He was very handsome and rich. He was the total package. He could shower her with gifts and take care of her better than anyone else.

Satisfied that he was exactly what Kagome needed, Sesshomaru snuggled down into his covers. Tomorrow, he would inform Makasuno not to make any plans with Kagome for the coming weekend, because she was going to be indisposed of. He knew that Makasuno would throw a fit, but who in the hell cared? And after she saw the sleeping arrangements, Sesshomaru could just bet that it would only be a matter of time before he was between Kagome’s legs, pounding into her like a madman and relishing in her moans of pleasure while her nails raked down his back as she lost control. He wanted to see her in the throws of her orgasm. He was sure that she would be a sight to see, and only he would see her like that.

Kagome was his. Period. No questions or arguments. She was going to know where she stood with him by the end of the weekend and she would tell Makasuno to fuck off, or better yet, he would do it. He liked to see people suffer, and Makasuno suffering would make his day.

Closing his eyes, Sesshomaru sighed and allowed his body to drift off to sleep. This was the best decision that he had ever made.
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Naraku left Inu Yasha’s home with a large grin and a black eye. So, he got punched. Bid deal. Technically, he had it coming, but to know that he just fucked Kikyo up made the punch well worth it. He had been honest when he told Inu Yasha that all he wanted from Kikyo was that mound between her legs and now that he was finished with her, Inu Yasha could have her back, if he could get her talons off of his brother. The look on Takashiro’s face was priceless. At first, he was shocked to see Naraku and then grew angry as he heard Naraku’s confession. Finally, rage set in as Naraku told him about the little conversation that he and Kikyo had. The younger man huffed and told him that his brother could keep Kikyo, and she could bleed him dry. Naraku smirked and let himself out of the house while Inu Yasha began to rip Kikyo’s pictures off the wall, screaming that she was nothing but a whore.

Now, as he drove back to his home, he smiled at how angry Kikyo would be when she learned that his brother, Muso, was not rich. Nor was he working. It was Naraku that kept Muso in a life of luxury. And it was Muso who kept him in information regarding his enemies. It was an excellent partnership, so when Muso appeared at his door earlier, Naraku could not resist in gaining his brother’s help and he knew that his brother would go along with it.

When he pulled into the driveway, Naraku saw Muso and Kikyo in an embrace. He smiled and cut off the engine and got out of his car. He sauntered up to the pair and grinned.

“Kikyo, Inu Yasha is looking for you. He was pretty upset to know that you occupied my bed this evening.” Naraku said, smirking.

Kikyo paled. She gulped and then looked over at Muso, who was glaring at his brother. “Why are you doing this, Naraku? You used this precious woman and then go to her abusive husband and get her into more trouble. Are you looking to get her killed?” Muso demanded, his eyes flashing angrily.

Naraku began to laugh uncontrollably. “Inu Yasha? Abusive? Are you kidding me? The only one in that relationship that is abusive is the bitch standing behind you. She used to fuck Inu Yasha’s older brother, who was engaged to this beauty named Kagome, but Kikyo thought that perhaps Inu Yasha could provide her a better life and then started up an affair with him. They were caught in the act by Sesshomaru and Kikyo got dumped. She then got her husband to dump Kagome for her and they eloped on the day that Inu Yasha was to marry Kagome. You see, the woman behind you is not an innocent creature. She is a whore. A pure, unadulterated slut.” He sneered, his red eyes glistening in amusement.

Kikyo’s mouth dropped open. She shook her head. “Sesshomaru was a womanizer. He was seeing other women behind my back. I had to get out of that relationship. As for me stealing Inu Yasha from Kagome, well, he was not happy. He said that she was bossy, mean, and never showed him any kind of affection. Truth be told, she was a bitch.” She said, her voice pleading.

Muso looked confused. He could not understand what in the hell was going on. Who is this Kagome? However, Naraku snickered and said, “Kagome is not a bitch. Everything I have seen about that young lady is quite enchanting. I saw her at the ball with Makasuno. She is anything but cold. She cuddled with Makasuno and looked quite happy in his arms. The fact of the matter, Kikyo, is that you are not worthy of anyone’s love. You had it all with Sesshomaru, but pissed it away. Inu Yasha offered you a home and family, but you are only interested in the dick that has the fatter wallet. Hell, you even tried to entice me into being with you, but I simply can’t imagine myself committing to such a whore. Sure, you’re fun to fuck, but take away that, and there isn’t much else about you that I find interesting. Oh, by the way, if you think that my little brother here will be able to care for you, think again. He lives off my money and was cut off as of today. I will take care of his basic living needs, but that is it. He will have to work, and from the way everything looks, so will you. By the way, Kikyo. I want my wallet back.”

Kikyo glanced over at Muso, and the look on his face told Kikyo that Naraku was not lying. Great, she just spent her evening with a man who didn’t have a dime to his name except what his brother gave to him. She shook her head and sighed.

“I don’t have your wallet, Naraku. You probably misplaced it somewhere and are now blaming me for losing it. Anyways, I had better get home. Inu Yasha will be wanting to speak with me. Muso, I had a nice time. You have my number.” She said, turning to walk back to her car, mentally making a note to refuse this deadbeat’s calls.

Muso watched her leave. He glanced at his brother and smiled. “So, you owe me. Now, tell me about that hot little bitch that has your interest.” He said, his face twisting into a perverted leer. “Oh, and I want my car cleaned. I don’t want any traces of her around. Now, let’s talk about my fee for that information you wanted.”

Naraku grinned. His little brother had made him proud. He was almost as ruthless as he was.