Strange meetings

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Ayumi was in awe, did he
really live in this big flat all by him self? Did he not have anyone else in
here? It was like stepping inside on of those old shrine homes, everything in
old Japanese style.

-         

Do you like it Ayumi-chan? asked Sesshoumaru and watched
intensely when she looked around his home. It was important to him that she
liked it; he had indented for her to live with him here.

-         

Yes, it is beautiful, marvelled Ayumi. – Do you live here all
by your self?

-         

Yes.

-         

But you do have someone that comes and to the cleaning for
you?

Somehow seeing
Sesshoumaru with a broom, vacuum cleaner or even a dust feather.. No that was
just so wrong. But… Ayumi blushed deep red when she suddenly got a mental image
of Sesshoumaru dancing around his apartment Freddie Mercury, singing “I want
to break free.”

Sesshoumaru saw her blush
and raised a curious eyebrow and asked her what she was thinking about but he
only got a few mumbling words that he could not decipher at all.

-         

No I don’t have some cleaning lady or anything. I am after
all a grown up demon, I can handle those things my self, he snickered and that
somehow made her blush go even deeper.

-         

I am sorry Sesshoumaru, of course you can, she stuttered and
tried to find the kitchen, wanting to have a glass of water to cool her heated
mind with.

-         

What are you looking for Ayumi-chan?

-         

The kitchen, I am kind of thirsty.

-         

Of course, a drink. My manners are below standard, forgive me
Ayumi-chan, said Sesshoumaru and showed Ayumi to his kitchen.

Once again she was
astonished. The wood on the lockers were of some kind of dark wood, the floor
was tiled with in the same colour. Not a single piece of dish could be found.
She was sure that he used some kind of magic for he had a bottle of wine in his
hand, but she could not see from where he took it. He opened it and nodded
towards a locker.

-         

Would you please take down two glass? He asked her.

She nodded and opened the
cabinet and rose to her toes to reach to glass. She was unaware that her
outstretched body made Sesshoumaru ogle her curves. He licked his lips
unconsciously and continued to open the flask.

-         

Will these do Sesshoumaru? asked Ayumi and picked down two
tall crystal glass.

-         

Yes, they are perfect, said Sesshoumaru and looked at the
glass she had picked.

“She picked those I
only have two of, I bought them to give to my mate once, they were on the top
shelf, how could she reach them?”
He swallowed to moisten his dry throat.

She put the crystal on
the counter and he poured some pinkish yellow liquid into them. He gave her one
and took the other for him self.

-         
Welcome
to my home, he said and raised the glass. “Our home.”

-         

Thank you Sesshoumaru, she said with a smile and they clinked
the glasses together.

They sipped and silence
fell.

Ayumi felt her blush rise
again and she tried to look all over the place, everywhere but on Sesshoumaru.
But she could see in the corner of her eye how he put his glass away and then
took hers and placed them on the counter. He then put a finger under her chin
and gently forced her to look at him again.

-         

Ayumi-chan I will not lie to you.

-         

Huh?

-         

I want you, whispered Sesshoumaru with a rough voice.

-         

Want me? Ayumi’s voice broke in two.

-         

Yes.

-         

H-how?

-         

In every way you would let me koi.

“H-he wants me? But I
am nobody…” she thought and
felt her breathing becoming erratic.

Sesshoumaru put his other
arm around her waist and pulled her close, still making sure that she looked
straight into his face.

-         

Will you let me have you?

His question was burning
its way into her heart.

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