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Warning! OOC, explicit language, sexual matters, and drug use. Please read with caution.

Beta'd by: Mi Ling Chi (from Ch.5-end)

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Monday Morning

By: December Sapphire

Chapter 1

Just a typical Monday morning

"Where's my coffee?"- Everyone

He was the most atrocious, despicable, vulgar, insensitive, dazzling, captivating, gorgeous…no stop it Rin! You hate him, you hate him! He was rude, crude and hated everything that moved. But he was so…perfect. All I wanted to do was take him by the collar and place a big smacker on those lips of his. NO! Enough of these thoughts!

It was so much fun fighting with myself. Even though myself wanted Sesshomaru Takahashi…stop it Rin. You do not want him! You can't have him!

Who was I kidding? I was right, he was untouchable. Even I, his personal secretary, couldn't lay a finger on him. Still, I always spotted these slutty little models leaving his office right when I return from lunch break. Maybe only hot, sexy, skinny, perfect girls could touch him. Why couldn't I be like that? Why couldn't I walk around like I had a wedgie all day? Answer-I don't want a wedgie.

One of these girls I frequently saw was the famous vogue model-Kagura. I saw her probably- I don't know- three to four times a week. She always wore clothes three sizes too small, showing off a little more than she could handle. Must've been one of those model styles perk or something. And every time she spotted me at my desk or walking back into the office, she would smirk at me while glaring burning holes into my small head. I was about 73% sure she hated me. I don't know what I did to upset her so much. Must've been another model style perk.

They must have a rule of some sort. All shall hate and loath Sesshomaru Takahashi's secretary- Rin Mori and treat her like dog shit until the end of time. Yeah, that was probably it.

Sesshomaru Takahashi was one of the most wealthiest and successful business men in the world. He inherited his father's company before I worked for him and grew it out ever since. Don't ask how I got the job because I seriously don't know myself. I think I consisted of me not shutting up on my interview day and Sesshomaru getting sick of my voice. He undoubtedly gave me the job just to shut me up but hey, I wasn't complaining.

Every girl in the world- including some guys- were captivated by his angelic voice, long silver locks, and his deep golden eyes- that made everybody faint at the sight of them. He was like…I couldn't find the correct words. I feel like god isn't the right word. But the first time I saw him I couldn't blame myself to be compelled by him, he was just so dashing. From the moment I laid eyes on him, my heart increased rapidly, I blush intensely, and I don't even want to talk about how much my knees where shaking. The worst part was, whenever I'm nervous, I talk. A lot.

I didn't want to deny that I had fallen for him like all those other girls in the world. I had to think horrible thoughts about him. It was the only way to survive a day as his secretary. But deep down…no, I can't say it but it was true. I had fallen for Sesshomaru Takahashi. Hard.

Damn my hormones and weak emotions.

"Ms. Mori." A hard but angelic voice reached my ears; I had been caught daydreaming again. And about what? - Him. It was a typical Monday morning for me, nothing new.

I sat up straight in my chair, fixing my unattractive glasses in the process. "Y-yes, Mr. Takahashi?

He stared at me for a moment before speaking. "Where is the file for the meeting this afternoon?"

A light bulb went off in my head. I forgot all about it and now I was going to get yelled at. "I-I'm sorry Mr. Takahashi. I shall find it and bring it to you right away."

"Very well, do it quick, the meeting is in an hour."

Or maybe today was my lucky day.

I've gotten yelled twice by Sesshomaru since I started working here. Once was when I accidentally spilled his morning coffee all over his laptop; erasing a month long report that was due the next day and when I unintentionally entered his office while he was in the middle of…something important. I've been called a nitwit, imbecile, and Kagura's all-time favorite- ignoramus.

After shuffling through more work than I could handle, I finally found the file he was looking for. Oh the life of a secretary.

The meeting was scheduled for after lunch so for me, it meant no break- another day, another empty stomach. What was strange though was the modeless week. I saw no slutty girls enter Sesshomaru's office. Actually it had been a seven whole days since I saw even Kagura come in. Wonder what was going on.

He was acting strange as well. The last week he spoke more than three words to me. That is rare. Usually I would just grab whatever is on his desk and leave without a word. But now he was looking, talking, and even noticing me. It was nothing like him. Perhaps he has a stomach ache. I'll have to ask later.

I pressed his called button to inform him the file was sent but suddenly jumped when he appeared in front of me. I yelped out, trying to control my breathing after the fright. "Oh, you scared me Mr. Takahashi." I snickered. "I was just going to call you to inform that the files were sent."

His golden eyes remained on me, making me get lost in his gaze. That's all we did for a few minutes- a staring contest. I cleared my throat and averted my eyes before it became more awkward. "Mr. Takahashi, are you feeling alright?" I asked nervously. I was concerned for his health, it was the right thing to do.

"Why do you ask?"

I twiddled my thumbs anxiously. "Well…I uh...I thought you… um…that…well…."

"If you can't find the words, I will leave."

I stood up quickly, knocking my chair over in the process and yelling out, "No!" Woops I said that too loud. Good thing we were the only people on this floor. "I mean, I was just wondering if you were feeling alright."

"I am fine."

"Oh, well…that-that's good," I stuttered.

"Rin." The sound of my name alerted me. Did he just really call me by my first name?

"Yes?" I muttered, locking eyes with him.

"Are you…feeling alright?"

"I…uh…yes."

Was it me or did it just got warm in here? No, I think I was just me. I seriously had no idea what Sesshomaru was here for. What was his purpose? Was he here to fire me? Oh great I was going to get fired wasn't I. It was that three-strikes –and -you're-out kind of deal. Oh now I would to endure job hunting again.

"Rin."

I was deep into my depressing future daydream when I answered him. "Eh?"

"Rin, lean closer, I need to tell you something."

Oh here it comes Rin-you-are-the-worst-secretary-in-the-world.-You-are-fired!' line. What I didn't expect though were his hands cupping my face gently and slowly leaning towards me. Half of me was saying let the chips fall where they want, but the other half screamed RUN, BITCH! RUN! But while I was thinking that up, my eyes closed waiting to see what would happen. Man I must've had the biggest blush on my face. I swear I could feel my glasses fogging up.

Then his lips pressed up against mine. First is was soft and gentle, then it turned into a full out make-out fest. Our tongues danced while I tangled my fingers in his hair. Huh, it does feel like silk.

I tried to move closer to him but was blocked by a barrier. Stupid counter. It was trying to separate our happiness. I knew it- deep down it loathed me. I soon grew tired of the wall between us and pulled away from him. His expression read: confusion. But has soon as I took my glasses off, he knew I meant business. The good kind of business.

I walked around the desk and rushed over to him. He caught me as I jumped into his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist. Our lips met again, this time more passionately. He placed me on the desk as his hands started to trace up my leg, massaging my upper thigh.

Yeah, he definitely had a stomach ache.

Our make-out session ended five minutes later unfortunately. He still had to go to a meeting lets not forget. But in the end, his black business suit and my black and white dress were all wrinkled and messed. Our hair looked like we had put a blow dryer to it and did nothing else, and my gaze was nothing but a gaze. I was so out of it.

"Thank you for the file," was all he said. Then he disappeared back into his office leaving me dumbfound on the desk.

There was only one question going through my mind; a question that will probably remain unanswered forever.

What in the world just happened?


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