The Arrangement

The Arrangement

A.N. Yes, this is finally done! With the help of my good friend, Kathryn, I have completed my next chapter. The club! I am not a club person. Like I have said before, I am a boring person. I am dedicating this chapter to rinseternalsoul and Kathryn. If not for rin, I would never push myself in finding different ways to keep each other on our perverted toes. Kathryn for being a good friend and helping me on how a wild club like Submissions should be and recommending a good site to see outrageous stuff! I hope you all like it! Remember to review! I like reviews. By the way, if I offend someone by my errors, I am sorry. I don't have too many of them, but I have to wait a long time for my edited chapters to come back. instead of making you all wait, I just post them and correct them later. I am sorry if it ruins your reading. I am getting better at writing, but if you expect me to provide wonderful quality, I will when I get the chapters back. I am sorry, again. If someone wants to offer faster service, let me know. My betas are good, but have lives. I will not demand them back when I, a mother and busy myself, cant get the chapters out as fast as I would like.


Disclaimer: I don't own anything mentioned in this fic except my OC characters and the plot.

The breeze felt good on her body as the motorcycle buzzed down the quiet and dark road. Kagome felt fear and excitement all rolled into one. She had never ridden on a bike before. This was just too fun. Her arms tightened as Sesshoumaru rounded a corner going faster than he normally would. Kagome made sure to match his body movements so not to make controlling the machine hard.

Soon, Kagome could see the lights of a town come into view. The only thing being, she had never been to this part before. Where were they? As buildings came into view, she started to take in the old warehouses. Some sat empty, but others were lighted. Sesshoumaru had to pull up to a stop light. Kagome was fine with this, until a car pulled up beside them. It was filled with two guys. At first, they didn't really look at them, but as the one in the passenger seat looked over, well, she just really wished people would just mind their own business at red lights.

"Woo Hoo!" You could tell he already had a few drinks. "Hey baby! Get off the bike and get in here!"

At first, Kagome just rolled her eyes. `Stupid drunk asses,' she thought with venom. The jeering and catcalls only got worse as the driver started up. She really wished Sesshoumaru could have taken a car. Never in her life did Kagome feel so naked. Sesshoumaru just looked over at them with narrowed eyes and when the light turned green, left them in the dust. Kagome looked behind her to make sure they didn't follow, she really didn't want to get involved in a fight. Not tonight.

They passed a few more blocks until they came up to a warehouse with a bright neon sign in the front flashing the word, Submission. Kagome looked at the crowed parking lot. It was a popular place, so it must be nice. Then she remembered what she was wearing. She was not dressed to go to a place like Miroku's. Even Sesshoumaru showed a lot of chest with his net see-through shirt. They found a parking spot, not too far from the door. Sesshoumaru got off the bike first. After situating himself, he helped Kagome off. She smoothed her very short leather skirt and tried to position her breasts so they would fit better in the skimpy top. The skirt left nothing to the imagination. It sat low on the hips and you had a clear view of her lower cheeks. `No bending over for me!' she thought.

Sesshoumaru had too much fun watching her smooth the tiny ensemble down. Like it would help. Not likely. "Shall we?" He asked with an offer of his arm and unraveling her leash with the other to get a firm hold on it.

Kagome was pulled involuntarily against Sesshoumaru's side after she took his offered arm. The collar made her lift up on the very top of her already heeled feet. It cut off the oxygen as she gasped as best as she could. She looked up and got caught off guard again by Sesshoumaru's head bending down to give her a soft kiss on the lips. Kagome forgot her sudden predicament and relished the soft kiss. Sesshoumaru lifted back up and loosened the lead some to give her room to breath. At that moment, he couldn't have picked a more perfect look for her. She would definitely be the jewel of the crowd tonight. No one else could hold a candle to her and she was all his. He, Sesshoumaru, would have the honor of being seen in her darkness and godly appearance. Yes, with all the body paint and leather, she was the embodiment of a dark goddess, coming to take his soul. If she were truly death, he would give her his soul with no second thought.

They started walking toward the door. She noticed a line outside of it. The line wasn't too long, but long enough. At the beginning of the line, she saw a guy standing there that could make Jamie's husband look small. The guy was huge and where Jamie's man looked cute and ruff, this guy just looked down right scary. Not many people could top her master in height, but this guy did it. Kagome always wondered the height of Sesshoumaru. She figured him to be around six foot five inches. If that was so, this guy could be right at seven feet.

Kagome thought them to stop at the end of the line, but Sesshoumaru walked right by the people. She shot Sesshoumaru a curious glance, but he never looked at her, just continued on his way. Kagome looked at some of the people standing in line. She had never been to a club like this before, but she had to wonder what kind of club this was. There was one man standing in line with a leather harness on. It stretched over his well formed, bare chest like an X and it had metal clamps on it. He had pierced nipples, that sported large hoops. Kagome would really feel sorry for him if he got those caught on anything. The pain would be unreal. He had black leather pants on and black boots. He wore leather bracelets with more metal hooks, only smaller, and had a collar similar to hers, only bigger. What really caught her attention was the rubber piece in his mouth and the blinders on his head. What the hell was that? The rubber piece resembled a bit. The kind you put in a horse's mouth and the blinders looked like it belonged on a horse as well. The bit was attached at the back of his head so it wouldn't fall out. It looked more like a gag than a bit. He looked comfortable as well. Who would have thought. She wouldn't like it though.

There was a woman standing beside him to. She wore a full leather cat-suit. Her long dark brown hair was slicked back in a high pony tail and she held a riding crop in her hand. Kagome, being familiar in the submissive role, pretty much guessed her to be the man's mistress. She looked the part.

"It is called pony-play."

Kagome looked at her master with confusion until it dawned on her what he was referring to. The man and the woman. He was the `pony', she was the `rider' or mistress. She nodded her head in understanding as they continued down the long line. Another sight caught her eye on the way to the huge bouncer. Most of the people looked like them, only different attire. One pair was just plain wild to her. The man was wearing very little. He had on a pair of leather, what looked like underwear, garments on, a leather full head mask, and nothing else except for the leather combat boots. When they neared the front of the man, she was very glad for the paint on her face. It hide the blush for the most part. He had his manhood covered in leather but you could really see him, for the leather shaped to his penis. He had a two clips by his `thing' and one was occupied by a leather leash attached to a woman, who dressed similar to her. She had short blond hair, making her black attire stand out. The man was not very good looking and she kind of felt sorry for her. It was a strange thought to feel sorry for her. Kagome actually felt pride of her master's good looks.

Kagome understood they were at a bondage club, but she had never been to a place like this, so it was strange, exciting, and wild. And she wasn't even inside yet. Kagome looked up at the name again. `Submission.' Were have I heard that name before?' The club name bothered her. Like she had heard of it before. She tried to remember any conversations pertaining to a bondage club. She only remembered about one she had in Miroku's club. She had been talking to Jamie. She said she got a second job. It didn't take long for Kagome to pale. `It was this club. Jamie got the job at this club!' Kagome became frantic at this thought. Why on earth did Sesshoumaru take her to a club where a friend of hers had to work at. She just prayed it wasn't tonight she worked. If it was, Kagome could feel her life going into turmoil. First, she would be embarrassed. Second, she would be humiliated. Lets not forget third, she would die. Yes, the great Kagome, business shark and successful corporation owner, dieing of humiliation because she was caught in a bondage club by her friend.

Sesshoumaru looked down at her. He felt her stiffen. Why is she acting scared? "Kagome," his voice caused her to look up at him with worried eyes, "what is wrong?"

Kagome couldn't tell him. She would just hope her body paint and unnatural appearance made her look different enough so Jamie wouldn't notice. "Nothing, Master."

Sesshoumaru looked at the beautiful woman on his arm. She looked like she saw a ghost. Kagome gave him a small smile and forced herself to relax. She wouldn't ruin tonight for him. Not when he was so caring for her and gentle. She liked this side of him.

Sesshoumaru shrugged his shoulders and looked up at the huge man before him. Sesshoumaru rarely looked up to people. Most of the time they looked up to him. It felt weird. "I am Master Sesshoumaru."

The giant man looked at him for a moment and then stepped aside. His boss told him Sesshoumaru would be coming and to let him in with no trouble. His eyes followed the small, beautiful woman beside him and smirked lustfully at her. Unfortunately, Sesshoumaru didn't miss it and sent a very cold glare his way. The bouncer was huge, but he knew not to mess with high paying customers. It would mean his job. He got paid too much for that. So the bouncer did the right decision and looked away, quickly.

Kagome's eyes got huge as she took in all the lights, sounds, and black and silver colors. The place was huge! The outside did little to justify the grandeur of this club. It was well cared for and very classy, if you could really call it that. The club was done tastefully and held all sorts of sights for her dark blue eyes. Sesshoumaru didn't allow her to get in too much sites. His quick tugging got her attention and he pulled her along to a bar located on the far side of the club. He walked around the dance floor to get to it. The place was crowded and Sesshoumaru had to skillfully maneuver around the dancing people.

Soon they made it to the bar, which was equally crowded. Sesshoumaru walked to the end and waited. Kagome looked down the bar. She saw some more strange outfits, but after seeing the line, Kagome was becoming hard pressed to impress. She was not new to bondage now. No, she just marveled at all the different types. For example, `pony-play'. What a wonderful thing. In the darker recess of Kagome's mind, she found this act of bondage very appealing. She would not be the pony, no. She would be the rider. With a nice pair of black riding pants and a leather top. She would love to ride her master, just once. The thought brought some light into her eyes, followed by a small smile.

A tall woman, with shoulder-length black hair and ruby lips, stood in front of her master. With a fire of jealousy beginning to burn, Kagome watched as Sesshoumaru greeted this beautiful amazon with a peck on the cheek and a smile she rarely got. Who was this woman? Kagome felt very small compared to her and knew she wasn't `seeing' Sesshoumaru. He could have many `pets' and she only being one he used on the weekends. Yes, Kagome knew she was being used, it was what she wanted. Kagome tried her best to look at the bar top, a sign of submission for a `pet'. That is all she was, a pet.

"Sesshoumaru," greeted the beautiful woman, "what a lovely surprise!" I thought you would have been here earlier. It is getting late."

"My apologies, Kagura. It took me longer to ready my pet." Sesshouamaru replied in a cool voice.

Kagura looked at the small woman beside him for the first time. "She is very beautiful, Sesshoumaru. Where did you come upon such a catch?"

Sesshoumaru looked down at Kagome and noticed her submissive posture. He decided he didn't like it. He wanted her to be proud. "I acquired her just like the rest of my pets."

Kagome could only guess from the internet. That was how he ran his ‘hobby’. Anger wanted to be shown. Why she was this way, Kagome couldn't answer herself. All she knew was the jealousy building in her veins and she couldn't do anything about it.

Kagura walked all the way to the end of the long bar and ducked under an opening. She appeared on the other side of the bar, measuring the woman up by walking around her the best she could. The leash was in the way and she noticed how Sesshoumaru had her tightly secured on his arm. She had to admire her. The woman looked like a dark light in the night. Shining for all to see. Being one to swing both ways, Kagura couldn't help but lick her lips at the sight.

"What is her name," she inquired.

"Kagome." Sesshoumaru said with a small amount of pride.

Kagura lowered herself some and gently grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up at the dark eyes. Kagome noted they had a red tint to them and wondered if the woman wore strange contacts. "She has beautiful eyes, Sesshoumaru."

Kagome at least felt a little pride at that. At least she had something Kagura liked about her. But what the woman did next really shocked her. Kagura bent down and gently licked Kagome on her lips. This surprised Kagome so much, she jumped a little and dislodged herself from Kagura's hand. Sesshoumaru narrowed his eyes at this. No one touched his pet without permission.

"You would be wise not to do that again, Kagura." Sesshoumaru spoke in a deadpan voice.

Kagura gave a mischievous smirk. "Are you still sore about Betty?"

Sesshoumaru knew of how she spoke of. Betty was a pet he grew fond of. She was a cute blonde. Very innocent. Much like Kagome. He never felt the way he had with Kagome, but he was very fond of her. "She does not go in that direction, Kagura. Go to your own pets."

Kagura looked at Kagome with a big smile on her face. "He is still sore about that. The girl just wasn't out of the closet yet. We had a threesome and she loved me more than her former master. She is my pet now, even to this day." Kagura beamed.

Kagome looked at her master in curiosity at this bit of news. To her it just confirmed he still had other pets. She adverted her eyes when his intense ones met hers, but where she adverted them made her wish to stare at her master again. Down the bar line, stood a cute bartender. Short and dressed in leather lowrise jeans and a black tank top. Kagome never knew Jamie had Tattoos on her left arm. It only sat on her shoulder, but it was a beautiful ivy/tribal design. The overall simple dark look suited Jamie. She looked much like a rocker with a dark look to match her dark, short, brown hair.

Jamie felt eyes boring on her. It was nothing new here. People always stared at the short bartender. Always asking if she wanted a master or to be a mistress. She always turned them down nicely. Weird bunch they were. What ever fancied them. She had a few sexual skeletons in her closet too. So she wouldn't preach. Jamie looked up and her green/gray eyes met dark blue ones. She didn't know many people with such eye colors. Many people had bright blue eyes. The only other ones she knew_..wait. `Kagome?' The dark beautiful woman looked like her. She just couldn't tell if it was her. The woman was dressed in clothes that showed curves she felt envious of and had beautiful body art on her. Jamie could tell they weren't permanent, but with her hair hanging in waves down her back and the dark blue eyes, Jamie had only seen these two traits on someone else. That someone being Kagome.

"Jamie," called her boss.

"Yes, Mistress?" So Jamie didn't like to call Kagura that, but the money was too good and it was only during business hours.

"Bring two White Russians." Kagura ordered to her employee.

Jamie nodded her head respectfully and got the drinks. After a few minutes, Jamie walked down the long bar and placed the two drinks down in front of Kagura's guests. Jamie looked at Kagome for a moment and knew for sure it was her. Jamie couldn't be fooled. She noticed people's body shapes. She wasn't a perv, but just noticed things about people. One thing she did notice about Kagome, was her very pale face. She could only guess Kagome felt like dieing of mortification. Jamie wouldn't do that to the sweet girl, though. It wasn't her business. Besides, she liked Kagome. What ever rocked her boat would always be safe with her.

"Are you ok, ma'am?" Jamie asked with a small smirk.

Kagome could only manage a nod and continued to look horrified at Jamie. Once her bartender friend looked her way, Kagome felt all the blood drain from her face. Would she say anything to the others? God knows she would die if Miroku found out. The lech would throw it in her face for the rest of her life. She could really see her moving away and starting over. This was not something she really wanted to get out. Kagome could read the headlines now in the paper. "Successful Business Woman A Bondage Freak." Oh, God did she hope Jamie wouldn't say a word.

Jamie looked at Kagome's master. Damn, the man was nice. She loved Rob, but if she were a single woman, she wouldn't mind petting him some. She nodded her head at the master of her friend and looked back at Kagome. Kagome just felt dumb founded when she saw Jamie wiggle an eyebrow at her. `Did she just approve of my master!' she thought astounded.

Sesshoumaru didn't miss this action between the two. He guessed the two knew each other and that was way Kagome paled. He knew she didn't tell anyone of this game they played. Kagome was to classy, and not to mention shy, to let anyone know of her other life. He doubted her business partner knew. The two seemed close to. "Come, Kagome. Drink up."

Kagome did as he master ordered. She had drunk strong drinks before, but this drink was so strong, it opened up her sinuses. It didn't take long to finish the tall glass of creamy sweetness and start to feel warm. `I hate having low alcohol tolerance.' Soon the drink gave Kagome more courage, just what Sesshoumaru wanted. He needed her to relax some. He wanted this experience to be fun for her. She was beautiful and needed to appreciate that fact. No, he didn't want her conceded, just proud when the time came.

Soon the two finished and Sesshoumaru excused himself from Kagura's presence. He needed to show Kagome around the club more. Plus, he had a reason for bringing her here tonight. They where having a special contest. It was a contest for the best looking pet. The prize was two hundred dollars. Pocket change for him, but it was the title and trophy he wanted. Looking at his watch, Sesshoumaru noticed they had one more hour to go until the contest started. With a smirk, he turned and pulled Kagome along.

"Stay close to me, Kagome."

"Yes, Master."

He walked by the platform Kana worked at. He never saw her do anything else. The girl always loved this part of the club. Her sister would let her do anything she wanted, but Kana chose this job. She loved music and this was her element. She was an albino. Not many people were her friends and she really had no social experience to pick-up bartending, so she stuck to her music. The best part was feeling the vibration of the bass rumble through her. It always felt so good. She had sunglasses on to hide her eyes. She didn't really need to see the club anyways. She bobbed her head and moved to the music. All she really played was Rock. Sometimes a song of other genre poked her interest enough for her to play it, but she mainly loved Rock.

Kana's attention was caught by a tall silver-haired man walking by her platform. She saw the black mask and two golden colored eyes of Sesshoumaru. She allowed a small smile to form on her face as he nodded and walked by. She didn't miss how he held his pet close to him. Kana found it weird. Normally, Sesshoumaru would just pull the pet around. This one he held with possessiveness. It only made her smile wider. It looks like Sesshoumaru found himself a woman to love. She had hopped it would have been Kagura, but her sister was just to wild to tame. She always liked Sesshoumaru, the man treated her with respect and not as a freak as some of Kagura's mutual others seemed to. She hopped he found that special someone.

Sesshoumaru walked Kagome to the stairs leading up to the platform on the second floor. Kagome never got a chance to view what was up there. The only thing she noticed was the way the wide second floor ran around the dance floor. Easy for all to peek up there and see what was going on. Well, you could if it wasn't so crowded. They made her way up the steps. Sesshoumaru occasionally pulling her behind him to avoid others walking down instead of up. Once they reached the top, Sesshoumaru looked around him. He wanted to show Kagome the bondage world. His form of bondage with her is very mellow compared to others. Some would make their pets wait until they allowed them to use the restroom. Some others would make their pets eat out of actual pet bowls. He know one man who had a thing for furies. He would make his pets wear tails and had special muzzles made to fit on there faces. Hell, he even knew people who would torture their pets just to get sexually excited. Beating them and whipping them repeatedly. It wasn't a one-sided thing. The pets enjoyed the pain. Sesshoumaru walked forward, pulling Kagome along with him.

Sesshoumaru came to a stop. He was at his favorite part. The Tables. This part was the reason he had one in his own home. Kagome experienced it when she got spanked. Currently, a redheaded girl was giving the punishment. Masked like Sesshoumaru was, only hers resembling Cat Woman's, She welded a huge leather pattle. The man clearly enjoyed the pain. With each spank, which wasn't soft, he moaned and would shutter. Kagome couldn't help but get a little turned on. It has been awhile since her master gave her a good spanking. Although it scared her at first, Sesshoumaru always had a way of showing her outrageous ways of being pleasured.

Sesshoumaru turned to her. "Come, we still have much more to see."

Kagome walked by, actually enjoying the tour. She was brought to a stop when they came up to a structure that looked familiar to her. It was a large X shaped wall. It had cuffs for restraining in each separate part of the X. A female was currently tied by it, resulting in being spread eagle. She was wearing a red leather skirt and a red short cropped top. Her master made sure to put a red studded collar on her to match along with her red heels. Her master was too busy feasting on her pussy to notice his audience. It appeared the sight of her on the large device was too much for him to wait to taste her. The pet's cries of pleasure proved she didn't mind either. Kagome couldn't help but get more wet at the sight. Even if she was on her period, she still got more wet. How would have thought her to be into voyeurism?

"Maybe I should invest in the structure. You seem to like it a lot." A warm breathed voice said in her ear.

Kagome turned her head to see the amused look of her master. He noticed her shiver as she thought about it. She remembered the video she saw. It excited her then, but nothing compared to seeing it now. Kagome looked back at the activity going on in front of her. She felt herself dumbly nod her agreement. She would love to try something like this with her master. Again, before she could enjoy the show further, she got dragged along.

They came up to more tables. Some inclined others flat out. This was an area she wasn't really into. Some of the pets were being either hit on the back or rear with a small whip or a riding crop. Kagome really couldn't see herself getting into this. Spanking was one thing, whipping was another. Sesshoumaru noted this and moved her along.

They saw some cages and she could see people inside of them. Some tried to touch there masters through the bars before given permission and were punished with a slight kick. With that, they quickly moved back into the cages and stayed in a submissive position. It was very interesting to see some of the sexual activates going on. Kagome was enjoying herself more than she would have thought. She would admit to herself that the liquor helped in enjoying it.

Sesshoumaru led her down the stairs again an walked over to a small table being sat up. A woman was sitting behind it on a metal chair. She had a list in front of her and a pen beside it. Sesshoumaru walked up to it. "I am here to sign up." He simply said.

The woman nodded and smiled a sexy smile while sliding the pen toward him. Sesshoumaru picked up the pen and signed his name in the `Master' field and Kagome's name under the `Pet' field. Kagome noticed he used only their first names. The woman then handed Sesshoumaru a small white pin with a number on it. The number read eighteen. He then moved to Kagome and pined her number on the top hem of her leather miniskirt.

"Come, my pet. We will be in a competition tonight." He said as he pulled her along.

"A competition, Master?" Kagome repeated as she glanced at the number and then back up at him.

"Yes, you will be in a competition for the best looking pet." Sesshoumaru stated.

Kagome paled a little at this. She didn't want to be paraded around like some piece of meat. Sesshoumaru saw this and gave her a leveled look. "You do want to please your master, don't you?"

Kagome hesitated. She would do almost anything for her master, but she didn't know if she could do this. Some of the women here, not to mention men, looked much better in her opinion. If it would make him happy, she would do it. "Yes, Master."

"Good girl." Sesshoumaru praised her as he stroked her soft, wavy hair.

They walked to a line where other masters had their pets. Kagome wondered how long it would be until this thing started. She built up her nerve, she didn't want to lose it. After about fifteen nerve bending minutes, Kagura walked to the center of the dance floor. She had a microphone in her hand and she called for everyone's attention. "Masters and Pets," she spoke, getting all the peoples attention, "it is time for the annual face off against the Masters' pets!"

This got a cheer out of everyone before they quieted down. "Please make room in the middle of the floor and we will begin!"

Everyone cleared the dance floor like Kagura said and formed a crowded square along the perimeter. Some of the people upstairs leaned over the rail to watch what was going on down below. It now started.

"Will number one please step forward." Kagura spoke into the microphone.

A beautiful woman stepped forward and walked to the middle of the floor. She had long blonde hair done up in a braid that hung down her firm back. She wore white leather, a shirt boy shorts style and a corset style white top. She had on red lipstick and moved in her white lace-up spiked heels easily. She looked like a white goddess out on the floor and received a lot of cheers for it. She turned in a circle and walked back to her master, a woman dressed in white leather as well, only wearing leather pants instead of the shorts her pet wore. When the woman returned, her master stroked her lovingly on the cheek and moved aside for the next one to go on the stage.

It continued on like this. Beautiful men and women flaunting their selves for their masters. Soon it was Kagome's turn. She noticed Sesshoumaru held a bored expression the whole time. He seemed to be studying his competition. Kagome just felt like she couldn't compare to some of these pets. She was the shortest one in the competition, making her sure she would lose.

Sesshoumaru pulled Kagome in front of him and unlatched her leash. He gave her a soft kiss on the lips for encouragement and turned her around with a small nudge to get her going. The kind gesture gave her the much needed boost and she resolved to make her master proud. Kagome walked forward into the middle of the floor. She had her eyes downcast and concentrated on making it without falling. She even got playful with herself and swayed her hips to make her more appealing. When she got into the middle of the floor, she stopped. Kagome looked up at all the faces and formed her face into an emotionless mask. She moved in a circle and into small stances to make herself more appealing. She could feel the lustful eyes bore into her and forced herself to be confident. Never in her life had she done something like this. It scared and excited her all at one time. It seemed every time she got used to something, another obstacle formed for her to cross.

Sesshoumaru felt pride when she walked out onto the floor. This was the confident woman of the business world. She held her head high and would let no one throw her down. He envied Inuyasha at this moment. He got to see this side of her. Not the submissive side. He loved that side, but this was a new side he never saw before. It made him realize how beautiful she really was at this moment. Kagome could rule the world if she wanted to. She unknowingly ruled his already.

Kagome heard only the silence of the crowd at first. The only sound being the turned down music. Suddenly the crowd went wild. She felt enlightened by this. At first she felt fear when she got no reaction out of them. The cheers went on and she turned and moved back to her master. Sesshoumaru rewarded her with a big grin. He knew Kagome would do good in this competition.

After a few more people went ahead of her, it was time for the decision on who would win. It was up to the crowd now. They were going for who cheered the most. They lined all the competitors up. There was only a first place. No second or third. Kagura walked in front of number one and held up her hand in front of her. "This one?" she asked.

She got cheers, but not big enough for her to win. She went to the next one, the same thing. Finally going down the line, she got in front of Kagome. When she held up her hand before her, the crowd went wild. Kagome couldn't help but feel naughty. Here she was, in a club, doing something only the girls on Girls Gone Wild would do, and loving it. She mentally checked herself and wondered at her own sanity. It was fun, she would admit that much.

Kagome got the prize and was proud and embarrassed at the same time. Sesshoumaru took the trophy and nodded at Kagura who handed it to him. Kagura leaned forward and whispered in his ear. "Keep your real trophy, Sesshoumaru. She looks like a good person who has the wild side you need." With that said, she walked away to tend to the bar.

Sesshoumaru looked down to a blushing Kagome. She obviously didn't like all the attention. He pulled her along and lead her outside. "Lets go home."

Kagome looked up at him and nodded her agreement. It suddenly struck her what Sesshoumaru said. Home….yes, his home did feel like hers. The got on the motorcycle and Kagome held on to the trophy with one hand and the leash and her other arm wrapped around Sesshoumaru. She would admit it. She had fun. Would she do it again? Only for her master.

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Jamie walked into her home at four in the morning. She was tired and sore from working the busy night at the club. She striped her clothing, not bothering to put on anything to sleep in, and got into the bed with only her panties on. Rob rolled over and pulled her into a loving embrace.

"How was work tonight, baby." Rob sleepily inquired.

"You must not tell anyone what I am going to tell you." Jamie softly spoke.

This got his attention and fully woke up. He rolled over and peered into her eyes. She was serious. "Did something happen to you at the club?"

Jamie laughed, "No, no. Nothing happened to me, but you will never guess who I saw there."

Rob decided he was too tire to try to figure it out. "I give up, who."

"Kagome."

Rob had just closed his eyes to have them shoot wide at the news. Kagome? The little, sweet, kind, innocent Kagome? "Tell me you are joking." He demanded more than asked.

"Nope, she even won the competition going on tonight." Jamie said with a sleepy smile. She wrapped her one arm as best as she could around her husband and went to sleep.

Rob looked over at his wife and couldn't help but chuckle at the news. `Who would have known….' Rob closed his eyes and joined his wife in sleep, deciding to ponder this new information later.