Sesshomaru's POV:
Sesshomaru's father called him into his study.
"Yes, Father?"
"Sit down."
"I promise Inuyasha did it, whatever it was," Sesshomaru chuckled along with his father.
"This has nothing to do with anything you have done… I called you in here first because, obviously, you are the more mature of my sons." Sesshomaru hoped it wasn't another daughter of some top notch in their business looking for a rich husband…
"Takahashi is looking for a suitor for his daughter," Sesshomaru mentally cursed, but kept quiet. "Here is a picture."
Sesshomaru took the paper from him, and looked down at it. She was pretty, and fair skinned. She looked very awkward in the high heels, as if she fell over a second after the picture was taken. He didn't know what to make of the thing. It was in black and white, and he could hardly tell if her hair was the disgusting orange that many girls her age would wear.
"I gave her father the one of you and Inuyasha in your freshman year of high school, out by the lake," Sesshomaru wanted to eat his father's eyes at that point. That picture was so not him it was ridiculous; he had no muscles yet and didn't know what to do with his hair at the time. He vowed not to judge the girl based on the bad picture.
"What do you think? She is obviously attractive. Smart, too, her dad said that she was always in advanced math and English. Knows her stuff in our business, well, also."
"I'll meet her and be nice, but I am not promising anything."
"Good. She should be arriving any minute now, I better go tell Inuyasha," Touga flashed an award winning smile at his son, and bolted out of the room.
"Keep the powers on the minimum, would you father?" Sesshomaru kept his voice loud enough for him to hear in the entrance hall.
"I will try, but if your going to marry this girl what does it matter?"
Sesshomaru grumbled, and went to find the maid, Rin. He needed to remind the young girl not to let anything slip about their second form or anything of that nature. That would be a nightmare.
……
When the girl, Kagome, stepped out of the car, he was taken aback. She was wearing flats and a modest, but attractive dress. Her hair was the natural black still, and hung natural around her shoulders.
He surveyed her, trying to figure out the girl. A whore he could deal with, for the sake of his job, but a whore in disguise? Definitly not.
As she walked towards them, she extended her plain fingernails and shook his father's hand. She smelled nice.
……
Inuyasha took over the job of giving her and her servant a tour of the house, thankfully. She was business like, but very warm. She looked them directly in the eyes, and well annunciated her words. Normally the girls his father brought to the house spoke Japanese slang and acted even stupider than they originally were.
Kagome was an odd one, but he would still need to sniff her out before he decided if she was a whore in disguise or not.
…….
He followed his butler secretly as he stored their things away in the guest suite. It would only take a moment or two for him to sniff through all of Kagome's things. She surprisingly had only one medium sized suitcase and a large, outdated yellow purse.
He started with her hair and beauty products; mostly harmless stuff. She had little compared to some of the others. To his sensitive nose, the only scary one was the hair spray… he might have to pilfer and dispose of that one.
He next went onto her clothes; some kind of lavender and bleach smell littered that. Either way, it was clean and neat enough for him. Nothing stunk to his sensitive nose.
Last but not least, the underwear. Sesshomaru tentatively sniffed the top pair. A virgin? Surprises everywhere with this girl.
He ruffled through the pages of her Bible; it was well used. Her human stench was all over it.
He put everything back where it belonged, and quietly left. She would be back in her room soon from Inuyasha's tour.
……
"Naughty, naughty. You remember what I taught about snooping through another person's things," Touga said playfully.
"You know very well that you would have done so if there time," Sesshomaru smirked at the older dog deamon.
"I know. Give me the spit," It was a funny phrase that their maids used when referring to gossip.
"Simple, very clean. Not a whole lot of stuff… A virgin," Touga raised his eyebrows.
"I know, surprise surprise. Probably the first since Honda's daughter."
"That was a weird one, for sure," Maki Honda's daughter was a good hundred and seventy-five pounds overweight, enjoyed wrestling, and loved shooting guns. Touga thought it would be funny if he set up Inuyasha and Sesshomaru with her as a possible suitor.
"Glad she had a family emergency and forgot about us, thank God."
"You and me both, father."
"What do you think the humans are going to like?"
"Steak? You can give me mine rare."