Heaven

Full Summary: Welcome to club Heaven. Owned by elite lawyer Seshomaru Satou, it is a place to watch only the most beautiful women sing, and dance in intoxicatingly lively performances every night for your exclusive entertainment. But, in a world full of beautiful women, jealousy, competition, and hatred that runs blood deep, will newcomer Kagome Higurashi survive? Or will a hidden passionate romance become deadly?

((A/N: Hello, hello, hello everybody! xD I'm here with a new fanfiction :) This one will be an exclusively sexy Sesshomaru/Kagome fanfiction. Hope you all enjoy! ))

((DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the Inuyasha cast. All rights to the author and illustrator Rumiko Takahashi))


Chapter One: Club Called Heaven


Hahaaa hahaaa ha ha

Welcome to Heaven

Black Cards, Chiddy

The velvet curtains had lifted up from the spotless and shinning black stage, lifting on nine pairs of female legs, some in sheer tights and others fishnet stockings. The deep purple and blue dim lighting illuminated the women as they came into view, eight of them in shimmering silver and black one suits with lace that flared out at their exposed inner thighs, each posing in an enticing way, while the middle girl stood straight, her hands on her hips, the diamonds on her studded heels glinting in the dark and a silver and black feathered boa wrapped around her neck. She was tall, no doubted aided by the four inches of heels she had on putting her at a solid five nine, her dark hair was short, however longer on the right side, framing her face and shorter on the left. The stage lights turned on.

See myself in a long black car,

With the windows up heads down.

And the cops in front of me,

With high beams only after dark.

They say that this life is just a lease from God.

Yeah I'll start the party if the gates come off.

The girl in dead center strutted to the top of the stage, swaying her hips as she sang the lyrics into the headset mic she was wearing that was most of the way covered by her hair, her porcelain skin illuminated by the stage lights. The girls behind her followed suit, swaying their hips and rolling their bodies, two of them on the end entertaining men on the sides of the stage by grabbing on to one pole each and dancing seductively on them, the flexibility of their bodies keeping the audience on edge. The main girl smirked as she kicked out her heel, continuing to sing.

See myself in a long black car,

Two Red Mary's and I'm full of grace.

Your cut in the movie ends,

Wipe that frown right off my face.

If life's a beach,

Bury me in a sand castle.

Ready for the hustle,

Here we go.

Her dangerously cold blue eyes reflected mischief as she had backed up a couple steps while singing, dancing a long side her girls who, for the two not dancing on a pole had pulled up large emerald green and black feather fans and twirled them around themselves while the spun during their dances, flaunting their bodies subtly but sexily, dipping low and winking at the audience entranced by them. She spun herself, taking a fan from one of the girls dancing near her and twirling it above her head while she rolled her body then posed with her hand on her hip. Giving the girl back her fan she strutted forward, her singing never stopping.

And we're dancing, and we're dancing around.

And we're dancing, and we're dancing around.

In a club called Heaven, Helos trippin' out.

And we're dancing, in a club called Heaveeeen

Never goin' down.

"You did a good on hiring her you know." The bartender commented, while he rubbed water out of a martini glass with a dish towel, making sure not even a shard of a droplet was left. He was a tall man, lean with long dark brown hair pulled back into a neat low ponytail, wearing a black suit with a white undershirt and a black bow tie. His face held neat stubble around his chin, his jaw line very prominent on his almost rough face. After placing down the martini glass he turned his back to the many bottles of expensive alcohol to look at the man in front of him. Sitting at the bar, blazing amber eyes on the stage, Sesshomaru Satou smirked a little. He looked extremely elegant in a crisp white suit with a black tie and black dress shoes, his silk like silver hair pulled back into a similar down and neat ponytail with a black ribbon. He picked up his glass of Bourbon and lifted it to his thin lips, giving a slight nod of agreement to his bar tender, Miroku Kuroda.

Hahaaa Hahaa ha ha

See myself at the Pearly Gaze

Waitin' all night for a room with a view.

Go away-is what my tombstone says

Oh, how your past catches up with you.

Never would I ever trade my blood for oil,

I'll leave the game like Micheal's Blood on the Dance Floor

"With the way business has gone up in this club with her here you're really not planning on giving her over to Inuyasha are you?" Miroku asked as he himself gazed at the beauty singing on stage. She almost had a devilish flair to her, the way her eyes would dare you too look at her, but also send chills through your body. And even though she moved her body perfectly, seductively, he found that he couldn't tare his gaze from those piercing blue eyes.

"Never, would I ever." Sesshomaru replied lowly, his deep voice vibrating in the back of his throat as he continued to watch his star on stage, hidden meaning that Miroku could not begin to speculate behind his smirk. A customer called out for the bartender and Miroku walked away from his boss to tend to the customer.

Hell is filled with broken dreams,

And I know the doorman personally.

Gemini mind all the time,

Which sides fighting in the Hurst with me?

Got this thing in my chest dying to get out.

Is there a velvet rope up in the club?

Sesshomaru watched her as she clamped her hand over her chest on the second to last line, and she looked directly at him when she did. He could see, though barley, the smile that formed on her lips as she looked at him, and his heart warmed slightly. This girl, was so far from ordinary. So far from any other dancer/singer he had ever had. She was everything he never had, and everything he wanted.

And we're dancing, and we're dancing around.

And we're dancing, and we're dancing around.

In a club called Heaven, Helos trippin' out

And we're danciiiing, in a club called Heaveeeeeen

Never goin' down

Miroku finished making the woman's dirty martini. She had made sure she told him that she wanted it extra dirty while wiggling her eye brows at him flirtatiously. Instead of taking the hint like he normally would have, he simply made her martini, gave it to her, and walked back over to the part of the bar his boss was currently occupying. Sesshomaru turned from facing the stage to look at Miroku behind the bar. For now Kagome would stop singing, the rap part of the song was about to begin. Without having to be asked, Miroku picked up a bottle and re-filled Sesshomaru's glass with his favorite Bourbon. He took a moment to be quiet before finally speaking.

"You know…the way you watch her, is almost possessive like. If you want her…how come you haven't taken her?" Miroku asked curiously, his chocolate brown eyes focusing on the male in front of him. The smirk on Sesshomaru's face returned.

"Who says i haven't?" Was his only reply as he picked up his half full glass and stood, begining to make his way away from the bar.

*Chiddy Bang's Rap*

Yeah

Welcome to a place called Paradise,

They try to gamble on us they be like a pair of dice.

But let's celebrate, and accelerate,

To a place where we stable and getting' hella cake.

Are you tired of the fast lane Nascar?

No, we in V.I.P with the Black Cards.

Shawty is an angel, Christian her label,

Club called Heaven hope God'll save me a table.

*Black Cards*

And we're dancing, and we're dancing around.

And we're dancing, and we're dancing around.

In a club called Heaven, Helos trippin' out.

And we're danciiiing, in a club called Heaveeeeeen

Never goin' down

Whoooaaaa wha-ah-oooohh

Whoooaaaa wha-ah-oooohh

Whoooaaaa, wha-ah-oooohh

Whoooaaaa, wha-ah-oooohh

Whoooaaaa wha-ah-oooohh

Whoooaaaa wha-ah-oooohh

Whoooaaaa, wha-ah-oooohh

Whoooaaaa, wha-ah-oooohh

I'll meet you up in Heaven,

Way in the back.

So we can do, what we do,

Now in the black.

I'll meet you up in Heaven,

Way in the back.

So we can do what we do,

Now in the black.

***Three Weeks Earlier…***

"Can I get you anything else?" Kagome asked as she punched in the last item the man in front of her had said into the cash register. Her blue eyes focused on making sure everything in the order was correct.

"No, that's it." The man replied, his voice deep and gruff. He was a heavy set man, jet black hair and a beard with glittering green eyes. Three kids were with him, and were were currently running around the fast food place like crazy dressed in red and white soccer jersey's with matching sneakers. Kagome giggled a little at the sited.

"Your total is seventeen twenty two. And ah, guess they just won a soccer game huh?" She commented, her own black hair bouncing slightly in its high ponytail, the top of her head hidden under her work cap. The man laughed a little and nodded, grinning ear to ear with pride.

"Yep. Totally creamed the team. Five nothing." He said, handing her a twenty dollar bill. Kagome whistled, her full glossed lips arching into a large smile.

"Wow, well tell the little tikes I said congrats sir." She said. He thanked her, then thanked her again as she handed him his change, his receipt and four cups, then he departed from the counter to gather the kids. She turned a bit to pick up a bag from behind her filled with the contense of order number fifty seven, which she remembered was a large number three.

"Sango I need three Happy Meals, two with mcnuggets and one a cheeseburger, and a number one." She said into her head set before turning to face the counter once more. She pushed the bag a little further down on the counter before calling out the number fifty seven. Looking back in front of her she smiled at the next customer, a short woman with dirty blond hair and a tiny little girl gripping her hand by her side.

"Hello, welcome to McDonalds how can i help you?" Kagome asked pleasantly, and the woman smiled at her.

Six hours later Kagome fell, exhausted into the passenger side of her best friend Sango's beat up ten year old white Camery.

"I'm sooooo tired…" Kagome whined, curling up in the seat. Sango shook her head and took off her McDonalds hat, sitting back in her seat.

"Join the club." She mumbled, reaching up and pulling her hair out of the tight bun that had been giving her a headache all day, and her hair fell down past her shoulders messily. Kagome sighed, and for about five minutes neither of them did anything but sit in the car, breathe, and look up at the dark sky through the windsheild.

"I hate fridays…" Kagome finally muttered. Sango nodded in agreement.

"Yeah but hey…we gotta pay off school some how right?" She said, and finally turned the key in the ignition and started the car. Kagome nodded, turning her head and looking to the side. "Kagome, reach into the glove comportment and pull out that newspaper ad thats in there. I cut it out this morning." Sango said, pulling out of the parking lot and onto the main road.

Kagome did as she was told and clicked on the reading light, her blue eyes skimming the ad. There were four women in it, two on each side scandalously dressed in dangerously sexy brightly colored attire, their make up dark and alluring, posing for the picture and between them was the word Heaven, written in bold cursive. Kagome raised both eyebrows and whistled.

"Holy shit this looks high end. Club Heaven?" She questioned, looking at Sango. Sango nodded.

"Mhmm. Look at the bottom." She instructed. Kagome brought the ad closer to her and her face scrunched up as she read the fine print at the bottom. Dancers and Singers wanted. Instantly Kagome's face paled and she sat up so quickly she startled Sango.

"What?" Sango asked, glancing at her friend for a moment before looking back to the road and stopping at a red light.

"Are you crazy?" Kagome questioned. "There's no way in hell we're going to be strippers!" She exclaimed. Sango laughed and shook her head.

"Look Kagome, they're not strippers. What it says is exactly right. They're dancers. A friend of mine went there the other night, its really expensive and exclusive. It seems like, being the type of place it is, they would probably pay well. And no, I'm not saying we this time…I'm saying you." She said softly. Kagome's eyes narrowed in confusion.

"Just me? Apply there? Why?" She questioned. Sango took a deep breath and turned onto the freeway when the light turned green.

"Because you're a great singer Kagome, and I can't sing to save my life. Also, you took dance for most of your life, including these last three years. You would be perfect. Besides, our school is giving me more financial aid then you, and you've been trying to kill yourself to get more hours at work to pay off your loans. It doesn't have to be that hard. Not to mention you've got the perfect body for this." Sango replied honestly. Kagome frowned.

"Sango you have bigger tits then me!" Kagome retorted instantly. Sango laughed.

"Yes, but I also have what they would probably call a 'mudflap ass' like Connie said to Meg on Family Guy. Besides, I'm thicker than you, and you know they only want those skinnier big chested girls for something like that." She replied. Kagome could tell she was trying to be light, but she knew of Sango's insecurities about her body. Kagome thought she was fine, Sango had curves that she would die for, large breasts, and a large butt, but since she was also a bit thicker than Kagome, she was insecure, though she couldn't figure out why. Sango, was beautiful. At the same time, Sango was right. Kagome did need the money. She sighed as she looked down at the ad, the women on it seeming to stare back at her.

"I can't believe it's come to this…but yeah I guess you're right I can try…but I can't just up and quit my job at McDonalds." Kagome said. Sango shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly.

"So don't up and quit. Just decrease your hours Kagome. Do school in the morning and early afternoon since that your scedual anyway, sleep for a couple hours, go to McDonalds for about four hours or so, and the club doesn't open until nine. So, you'll be there…let's see." She reached her hand out for the ad and glanced at it quickly before handing it back. "Their hours are from nine until three. So you'll work for five hours, come back and sleep then do it over again. I think it sounds perfect." She said. Kagome scoffed.

"Yeah, that is, if they pay me enough." She replied lowly. She didn't like this…this idea of showing off her body for money. Sango turned and smiled at her.

"Kagome, don't think to hard about it. it's a job alright, and you're perfect for it. You can do it. I'll even take you to your audition and wait for you, and cheer for you." She said. That made Kagome smile a little.

"Alright fine," She said with a small laugh. "I'll do it."

***The Following Sunday…***

Kagome…was freaking out. Dressed in black leggings, four inch purple heels and a purple crop top, her hair pulled up messily and purple eyeshadow on, she hyperventilated. They were in a lounge where the auditions were being held. The building was about half a block down from club Heaven, but it was still owned by them, or, so they had found out, by an elite lawyer named Sesshomaru Satou, who owned the club itself, and who also, to what Kagome felt like was her misfortune, was one of the judges.

"Sango this is so embarrassing! I can't do this!" She hissed, grasping her friends shoulders as they called her number. Sango shook her head and moved her violet eyes to gaze into Kagome's blue one's. She herself had come in her McDonalds uniform since she needed to go straight to work after they were done there, which earned her disgusted looks from the other auditioning girls who felt themselves above her since she clearly didn't have a high end job, but she wasn't ashamed, and she ignored them. Sango smiled a little, and placed her hands on Kagome's.

"Kags listen…you can do this. It's not that hard. Remember, you are special. You can do anything. So go and own this shit girl. You got it." She said, squeezing Kagome's hands. They heard some one calling her number again. Kagome sighed, then smiled back at Sango.

"Alright…I believe you. See you in a bit." She said, and with that turned. Sango watched as Kagome walked towards the door being held open by a man dressed in all black, and two seconds later, they both disappeared. Sango sighed, closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair, and waited. For the next twenty five minutes she did anything she could to keep herself occupied. She sang to herself, played Bejeweled on her cellphone, played Solitare on her ipod and even started counting the little specks of silver glitter she saw on the floor from some of the more extravagant costumes of the girls who were auditioning had worn. She had seen seven girls walk out of there in tears and only one come out with a smile. Now, she waited for Kagome, hoping she wouldn't have tears herself.

One hundred and twenty seven glittery specks later, Sango heard the door open and immediately her head snapped up. Kagome's face looked pale as she slowly walked over to Sango. The man holding the door open for her had a large grin on his face and he patted Kagome on her back. Sango stood up, and waited, confused as her friend approached her with a completely blank face. Sango raised a perfectly arched eyebrow.

"Well…what happened?" Sango questioned when Kagome finally stopped in front of her. All the sudden Kagome's face broke out into a large grin and she tackled Sango to the floor and they landed hard together in a tangled heap.

"Ow…" Sango whined, from under Kagome.

"I got it Sango! I got it! I got the job!"


((A/N: Hi all! You've just completed the first chapter of Heaven and I hope you liked it! :) The lyrics used in this chapter for the song Kagome sang were from a song named 'Club Called Heaven' by the Black Cards and Chiddy Bang. Please review and tell me what you all think :D THANKS FOR READING! Look forward to chapter two ! ~Sweets~))