The Arrangement

The Arrangement

A.N. Hey! It is me BSD….if I changed the B and the S around…..it would be SBD! *looks around* hehe….I have kids ok! I can be childish if I want to be. *sticks her tongue out* I had this chapter done and decided to post it. Why not, right? Now I must explain some of my characters. I have this real world thing going on with some of them. It is now. I mean 2005. People aren’t that shy about sex. ( I sure as hell ain’t) I have always envisioned Sango a little like me. She is a very independent woman that has very little shame. So when she picks on Kagome she is just being her good natured self. A pervert that has some knowledge when to stop and when to start. So if she has a need to be really straight forward, well, you will know that she is just saying what is on her mind. Now I have had some good advise on Inuyasha. But you must remember. I did make him the VP of his brother’s company. So he is business when he needs to be. When you get to know him, he is our big butthead that we all love. So we get to where the characters are not always in character. It is ok because they will be mostly in there norm just a little OOC. Don’t hate me for it. I will try to make this story the best I can. They will be more believable this way. At least to me. It is AU.

Disclaimer: I don’t own them. *sticks her tongue out at the lawyers*


“Come on Kagome! Tell me!” Sango pouted at Kagome.

“No Sango. I am not going into detail about my night of passion with some man that you don’t even know!” Kagome was getting the interrogation from hell. Sango was not going to let it go.

“Well, it must have been good if you walk into work dressed as you have.” She replied. Sango gave her a once over. It was now Tuesday and Kagome was dressed in a suit that Sango made her buy a year ago. She said that Kagome needed to have some flare in her life and not look like some old maid. The suit was a black long skirt that had a slit running up her right leg. It stopped mid-thigh. The length was to her ankles and had a black jacket to match. The suit jacket hugged her waist. It showed off her nice curves.

“I just feel more….pretty. That’s all!” Kagome shot back. She was blushing from her best friend making her feel embarrassed. “Its not like I dress that bad to begin with.” ‘Do I really dress that bad?’ She thought to herself.

“You normally dress like some old widow. Your 27 for the love of God!” Sango countered. ‘I guess I do dress that bad’ Kagome twisted her lips at the thought of herself looking old and gray with very conservative clothing.

“Its just , well, I have never felt sexy before. He made me feel like I am really something worth looking at.” Kagome frowned her eyebrows some at the thought.

“Kagome, you were always beautiful. Your last boyfriend…..Hobo……or Hogo…” Sango was trying really hard to remember. Well not really.

“Hojo. It is Hojo.” Kagome interrupted.

“Oh, Yeah! Anyways, that was a long time ago.” Sango stopped to take a sip of her coffee. “What I mean is that you look like a new woman. You have never dressed like this.”

Kagome thought back to when she was younger. Sango was right. She was always very conservative.

“So, are you going to see him again?” It was a simple question. But the answer was kind of difficult. Was she going to see her ‘Master’ again?

“I don’t know….” Kagome said.

“Well, It will be good for you if you do. You need some spice in your life. You are not getting younger.” Sango was right. She was not getting any younger.

“I think we need to be getting back now. We have a lot of work to do.” Kagome stated as she got up and pushed her chair back in at the little table of her favorite café. Sango fallowed suit and walked back to her red SUV. Kagome and Sango got inside and they headed back to the office.

“So, do you have your proposal ready for Mr. Takashi tomorrow?” Sango questioned. She turned the corner to get into the parking garage of the office building they owned.

“Yes. I do. And they need to meet my terms or they will not get my program. I will not let Takashi Corp. get there hands on something that could go bad and our names be on it. I will not have our hard work go down the drain.” Kagome had put too much of her time and effort into this company to let her hard work go down the drain.

“Well, the money they are offering is very nice. It would give us good name if it is something as grand as they are making it.” Sango offered in reply. They really needed this. It would give them the push they needed and make the company even bigger.

“For their sake I hope so. I didn’t become ruthless for no reason at all.” Sango knew this was true. They both had there strong points, but Kagome was the business shark. She was ruthless when it came to dealing and negotiating.

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Sesshoumaru’s black custom motorcycle pulled into the parking garage. He was dressed in all black. All the was not black was his long silver hair that fell out under his helmet. Sesshoumaru pulled off his helmet and attached it to his bike. He straightened his suite and tie. Untying his briefcase that was tied down on the back, he walked to the elevator.

When the elevator reached him, he got in and ran his hands through his hair to smooth what little mess it was in. He didn’t have much on his mind at the time but one thing. And that thing was Kagome. She was what he needed at the time. A stress reliever. But after the very vivid dream he had this morning, he really needed to see her again. Now to play with the fire he had started was not a good thing. She did not know who he was. He stayed out of the picture as much as possible. Sesshoumaru left his brother to that nonsense.

One thing he could see out of this was a good fuck while it lasted. His body obviously craved her. Waking up for two mornings in a row with a painful hard-on was not what he wanted to experience. He had to relieve himself and Sesshoumaru rarely had to do such things. He thought of calling up one of his ‘Acquaintances with Benefits’, but when he did so, all he could see was her under his body screaming his name in ecstasy. He wanted the real thing. Sesshoumaru was not going to just e-mail her. He needed to do this right. ‘I am her master. That was her fantasy…..’ A smile fell on his face. When Sesshoumaru smiled, you ran like hell.

The elevator opened to revel him in his evil smile and beautiful glory. A few people turned his way to see who got off the elevator. They instantly paled and turned in there desks to get away from the beautiful and scary sight of a smiling boss. The last time they saw that about four people was fired. They feared for their jobs!

Sesshoumaru paid no heed and walked to his office. Upon arrival, he noticed something that he didn’t like in his office. His brother.

“Hey Asshole. I got the proposal ready for you to review.” Inuyasha was sitting in his chair with his hands behind his head and his legs propped on his desk. A lopsided smirk played on his face as he looked at his brother.

“Inuyasha, you will reframe from calling me such names and get your nasty shoes off of my desk.” Sesshoumaru moved around to his chair and shoved his feet off of the desk. Inuyasha gave a gruff ‘hey!’ but he chose to ignore it.

Inuyasha huffed and moved around to the chair on the other side of the desk and plopped back down. “Here.” he simply said as he moved a cream colored folder across the desk. Sesshoumaru picked up the folder and opened it up. He raised a delicate eyebrow as he read. After a few minutes, Sesshoumaru lowered the folder back down.

“It is expectable. I keep forgetting that you actually have a brain up under that thick skull of yours.” Inuyasha smirked at this. It was as close to a compliment he will ever get. “I doubt she will go with all that is written here. I am sure that she has her own proposal written.”

Inuyasha lost his smirk at this. His brows frowned a little. “I don’t see why the hell not. She can see what we are doing and can see a sample of it when we start running it threw with doctors.”

Sesshoumaru got a small thoughtful look on his normally blank face. “Just trust me on this one, Inuyasha. She will have different plans. When she gives you your statement, run it by me first.” Sesshoumaru handed the folder back to Inuyasha. He stood up and straightened his gray business suit and looked back at Sesshoumaru on his way out of the office. “Sure thing, Fluffy.” He chirped before walking quickly out the door so that his brother couldn’t throw anything at him.

Sesshoumaru frowned after his brother but looked away as he disappeared from his sight. He took out a laptop computer and placed it on his desk. He clicked on his internet explorer and waited of it to pop up on his computer. When it appeared on his screen, he opened the saved e-mails and saw her e-mail address. Sesshoumaru cut and pasted it to a new screen and prepared an e-mail. After typing it, he sat back and read it. A small smile curved his lips. Yes. It will do nicely. He sent the mail and closed the screen. He had a lot of work to do today.

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Sango fallowed Kagome to the parking lot. It was late and they were taking their work home…again. Kagome came up with a new idea for some software and she was just inching to get started on it. Kagome stopped and turned to Sango.

“You don’t have to start on this tonight, Sango. I can work on it some. Take the night off and go out or something.” She said as the car door opened to her green BMW. Kagome threw her briefcase in the passenger seat and got ready to get into her car.

“I can come over later you know.” Sango stated as she moved over to her red SUV that was parked right next to Kagome’s car.

“Don’t worry about it, really. I will get started on it and show it to you tomorrow morning when I get in before the lunch meeting with Mr. Takashi. I am glad he picked a more comfortable place like O’Charles instead of some stiff dinner. I can’t stand places like that.” She sat in her car and got ready to shut the door. She stopped when she thought of something. “Hey, Sango.”

Sango turned from her vehicle and looked over at Kagome. “Yes?” she questioned. “I was wondering if you were still seeing that guy you told me about. The one that owned that high class club that we went to the one time.” Kagome asked.

“Yes, I have seen him a couple of times now. He is really nice but I have to admit. He is a bigger pervert than me!” Sango said as she chuckled. “He has this thing for my ass. Why? I have no idea.”

Kagome smiled at her friend. This guy Miroku Stevens was really nice and clean cut. He was well off and didn’t seem like the type to want your money. He looked good next to Sango too.

“Well, why don’t you see him then. Have dinner with each other. Get to know each other better.” Kagome said as she adjusted her seat. She closed the door and rolled down her window to continue her conversation with Sango.

“I don’t know if he can, but I think you have something going on there, Kagome,” Sango stretched a little to get into her SUV. She was a few inches taller than Kagome so it was not hard to get into the tall vehicle. “I will give him a call on the way home.”

“Okay, tell me how it goes!” Kagome called as Sango closed her door. “Only if you tell me about your wild night with Mr. Mysterious.” Sango shot back.

“I will think about it!” Kagome rolled up her window and waited for Sango to pull out. Once her friend was good and clear, she fallowed suit and pulled up to the driveway that was leading out of the parking garage. Sango pulled out one way and Kagome pulled out the other.

Kagome drove home listening to the radio. She was softly singing along to a song that was playing. She came to her street that housed her apartment. Well, it was more of a loft. It had two levels and was all open. She had her bed on the top level because it was just a small space and everything else was open on the bottom floor. She lived on the very top and had the whole fifth floor to herself. Everyone else that lived in the complex didn’t have her kind of home. She would sometimes go out on the roof late at night when she couldn’t sleep. Kagome had a patio on it and she put all sorts of plants there. At night she could almost see the stars, but the light pollution of the city would prevent that from happening. So she just settled on the pretty city she could see at night. The buildings in the distance being her stars.

Pulling into her driveway, she shut off her car, grabbed her suitcase, and locked it up. She walked to the stairs and started up them. Five flights of stairs was a work out of there own. She could of taken the elevator but she liked the stairs. You don’t get stuck in stairs. The last time she took the elevator, she got stuck in it for three hours while they were working on getting her out of there. She never took the bloody thing again.

When Kagome got to her floor she got out of the stairwell and walked to her door. She unlocked it and stepped inside. She kicked off her shoes and placed her keys on the small table beside the door. Closing the door behind her and locked it back. Not losing a step, she turned, put her briefcase on the floor and grabbed a remote that was sitting on her dinning room table that was only a few feet from the front door. She turned her arm to the right and pressed the power button on to her large stereo. Some Stone Temple Pilots started playing. She walked to her brown leather couch and flopped back on it. It was going on to eight o’clock and she was tired.

After laying there for a few minutes, trying to unwind , Kagome slowly got up to change her clothes. Walking up to her room, Kagome pulled out a pair of black sweat pants and a black tank top out of her dresser that she kept at the end of the bed. She shed her suit and hung it up. Kagome then put on her other clothes.

After she was done with this, she went downstairs and back to her dinning room. She picked up her briefcase that was sitting on the floor and walked back to her couch. Kagome opened it up and pulled out her newest project to work on for the next hour.

Two and a half hours later she finally put the new project back down. ‘Damn it, I got lost in my work again.’ Kagome sighed and walked over to her computer that was on her desk. The stereo was now playing some Billy Idol. She sat down at her computer and turned it on. She clicked on her internet and waited for it to come on. Kagome soon had her e-mail open and was skimming through it. “Ahhh……I call you and e-mail you but you still demand to know how I am doing every minute of my life.” She loved her mom. Its just ever since she moved from home she had to call and e-mail her everyday. When she didn’t call or e-mail her on Saturday, she wigged out and left three messages about how she needed to call home right away. She had to tell her a semi-truth about how she was out on a date. Her mom was cool with that. Kagome paled at the thought of her finding out what she was really doing. ‘Note to self. Don’t let her in your account when she comes over.’

Kagome deleted a few junk e-mails and then came to an e-mail she almost deleted but stopped just in time. Her eyes widened. It was from YourFantasy.com. Sesshoumaru had e-mailed her.

“Well, what do we have here….” she opened the e-mail and started to read it.

*Kagome,

You are to come here on Thursday and not leave until Saturday night. Make whatever arrangements that need to be done. I will be back in Rodgers Field at 11:00 p.m. Wednesday night. You will come or I will never give you a second chance. You will wear a black thong and a lacy see threw bra. Wear black three inch high heeled dress shoes and you may wear your black leather trench coat. Oh, and for my added enjoyment. You will wear my shirt that I gave to you. DO NOT BE LATE.

Your Master,
Sesshoumaru


Okay, Kagome was really excited and worried. Excited because she was invited back the sexy hunk’s place. Worried because she would be over there for three nights. She was not worried about the meeting it was tomorrow. She looked at her watch and frowned. No it was tomorrow. It was already midnight. Damn her and work. ‘Wait a minute,’ she thought with a small smile forming on her face, ‘I have already done a lot of the new project. Sango can work on that for the next three days. And I will have that meeting out of the way. There won’t be anything to worry about then. At least not until next week. I can take a couple of my personal days! I never take them.’ Kagome was now smiling from ear to ear. Yes. This will work!