I stared at my reflection in the mirror and groaned. I hate getting up early. It's so annoying. I pick up my brush and start to work on the bush on my head. Trying to do my hair is like trying to stop a forest fire. I suddenly hear my subconscious say, 'if you would have done your hair before going to bed, you wouldn't have to do it now.' I growled and instantly told her to shut the fuck up. It's way too early to be arguing with her. As I manage to get my hair in a ponytail I hear a loud wheezing sound. I walk out of the bathroom and into the living room. My best friend and roommate is sitting on the couch blowing her noise. She looks up at me and smiles, "Sango I can't thank you enough. You're totally saving my ass and my grade. Thanks." I smile at Kagome and sit down beside her. I give a swift hug. "It's no problem, really, don't worry about it." I lie. I really don't want to do this but she's sick and we graduate in three weeks. She needs me and as a friend I want to help her. I gather the note pad and questions and wave by to her as I leave. My subconscious stops me in my tracks. "Aren't you forgetting something?" I glare at her. But she's right. I turn around and look at Kagome. "I'll be back as soon as I can." I'm stalling. Kagome smiles at me, "I'll be ok and remember just ask him the questions on the paper and everything will go great. Don't be nervous." I give a thumbs up and slowly make my way to the door.
I step into the elevator of the main Genya building. Fear is clouding my brain. I can practically hear my heart thumping in my ears. The elevator reaches the top floor and opens, allowing me access. I look around me dazed and amazed. Two receptionist sit behind this huge marble desk. One of them looks up at me and smiles, obviously sensing my nervousness. She gets up and comes toward me. " He's having a meeting right now. You should take a seat and he'll be right with you." She smiles at me and my nerves relax a little. I sit as I was told and wait. Two minutes later I was told to enter his office. I stiffly walk into the room. As I walk in I straighten my back, trying my hardest to look professional. Kagome you owe me big time. A tall, dark and very handsome man is sitting on a U shaped couch. He looks up at me and I squirm under his gaze. His eyes are the color of lavender. I feel heat rush up my cheeks. He looks at me and raises his eyebrow. Then slowly he smiles. "Ms. Higorashi." I gulp, even his voice is sexy. I walk into the room and stand awkwardly in front of him. I offer him my hand to shake and he shakes it. He's still sitting down looking up at me. Then he smiles again, "You're not Kagome Higorashi, are you?" I gasp in surprise. How does he know? "Um…No, Kagome…er, I mean ms. Higorashi isn't feeling well today. I'm here in her stead." He nods and gestures for me to sit down. I sigh in relief. He runs his hands through his long hair. I reach into my bag and pull out the notebook and questions.
I read off the first question, "Do you enjoy, um… owning your own business?" He looks at me blankly, as if I bore him or something. He sighs,"Its some what enjoyable. Since I own the company I do as I please. I guess owning my own business is entertaining."
I blink at him. My subconcious rolls her eyes,'this guys is such a prick.' I stiffle a grin. He looks at me wierdly and I squirm. I lick my lips and sigh. "I really wish you wouldn't do that,' he says. I look up at him.
"Excuse me?" I'm confused. He continues to stare at me with his lavender eyes. I blush. He smiles," Stop licking your lips. Its making me uncomfortable." I gasp at his words. He looks at me questionably, as if daring me to comment. I glare at him. He looks surprised at my clearly obvious anger. I roll my eyes at him and then look down at the paper. "You were adopted, how does that make you feel?"
"I don't really care that i'm adopted. It doesn't really matter." He says it so angrily. "Are you sure it doesn't bother you? Because it seems like it does." My subconcious screams, 'what are you doing?! Stick to the questions on the paper, you idiot!' I ignore her. He looks at me with surprise and then laughs. It was a husky and seductive laugh. I blushed at the sight of his smile. He looked at me and grinned. "You're very brave. But thats none of your business." My subconcious glares at him. Before I can say anything else the door opens and one of the assistances from the desk appears.
"Sir, your 10:00 appointment is here." He sighs impatiently and tells her,"cancel it, i'm not done discussing things with ms..." He looks at me then glares. "i'm afraid i didn't bother to ask, what is your name?"
I blush scarlet. How could i have forgottten to tell him my name? "Sango Satomi." He looks at his assistant and waves her out of the room. I clear my throat and swiftly stand up. He looks at quizzically. "I'm sorry but I think I need to be going now. He stands up and I flinch. As i turn to pick up my bag, he walks over to his desk. I turn and watch him as he pulls out a rubber band and slowly puts his hair in a pony-tail. I lick my lips again. he clears his throat and I blush with guilt. "I just told you not to lick your lips." He walks over to the door and locks it. He walks toward me and I take two steps back. The look on his face is scary. "You're afraid of me aren't you?"
I stay silent. He smiles sadly before walking over to me. He puts his hands on my hips and i close my eyes, fear radiating off of me. He pulls up my skirt then lets me go. i look up at him, confused. "Your underware was showing." I blush. He grins at me,"you may leave now." I run toward the door and unlock it. He stands in the middle of the room watching me as i make my hasty escape. As I get on the elevator i glance at him one last time. I feel my heart drop and suddenly I don't want to leave.
