Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha…
.:CHAPTER SEVEN:.
A Hotter Touch
"So?"
My supposedly "best friend" gripped her drink and pulled it closer to herself. After interacting with that infuriating pig a few days ago, I called Ayame and forced her to come have some drinks with me at one of my favorite restaurants. I needed something to calm me down: liquor was my first option.
"What do you mean so?" I asked.
Okay. Maybe this whole 'drinking and pouring out your hatred for a particular person' was not such a great idea. She was supposed to support me, tell me how utterly disgusting Inuyasha was…anything!
"So he made you walk up a building with heels? So what? He's the sexiest guy on the planet!"
Anything but that.
"Of New York," I corrected. He might know how to dress and shit, but he is NOT sexier than Brad Pitt or George Clooney. I've noticed that the older they get the hotter they are, in my opinion. They're much more…what's the word…oh yeah…mature.
"Same shit," she took a sip from her margarita. "I would do anything to pucker up with that hotty."
I snorted. She really didn't know what she was talking about.
"Oh come one, Kagome. Haven't you ever wondered what he tastes like? I bet he's an amazing kisser."
It was as if she knew what had actually happened between Inuyasha and I the other day. I remembered the elevator scene and I felt my stomach flip. Dear gods, I needed another drink. I lifted my hand up and caught the waiter's attention, "Two more please." I returned my gaze to the red head before me. "Ya well, you don't know him like I do."
"He can't be that bad."
"Oh he's bad. No doubt about it. He just—he—" I sighed annoyingly and raised my hands in frustration. "I hate him."
"Well the rest of New York loves him," she smirked.
"Ya well, you know what? I don't care what everyone else thinks. All I know is that—oh thank you," I mumbled as the waiter brought our drinks. I took a sip and continued, "All I know is that he is disgusting and completely insane."
"Hate is such a strong word, Kagome. I mean, you probably just strongly dislike him."
"Oh no. I hate him."
She just looked at me and laughed. I felt my eye twitch in irritation. This seriously wasn't what I had in mind.
"What the hell is so funny?"
"I think he likes you," she winked.
My jaw dropped at her conclusion. You're kidding me, right?
"Oh please, Ayame. That's just ridiculous. He hates me too. That's probably the reason why he's always bothering me and trying to drive my crazy."
"You know, for a lawyer you have no common sense," she giggled. "He only does those things to get your attention because he probably finds you attractive."
It was my turn to laugh. "Whatever."
"Who knows? Maybe you'll end up getting married," she grinned.
"Married? HA!" Now she was just getting out of hand. I could never marry someone such as Inuyasha. If I were to marry someone he would be somewhat similar to a hot prince charming with a nice ass…nothing like that maniac.
"Speaking of marriage," Ayame smiled and held out her left hand.
A large diamond ring encircled her cream-colored finger. I looked at it in shock and screamed.
"Oh my god!" I yelled.
"I know!" she shouted.
We both screamed some more for lack of words.
By now everyone was staring at us. What the hell was their problem? Haven't they ever seen a pair of freaks screaming in a restaurant?
"Tell me everything now!" I ordered.
"It happened last night. Kouga took me out to dinner at The Four Seasons and just popped the question. It was cute because he was—" she stopped when she heard Mariah Carey's "Touch My Body" ring tone.
I groaned. It was my stupid cell phone. I grabbed it and held it up to look at the number.
"Sorry honey, I have to take this," I apologized before answering. "Hello, Kagome Higurashi. Yes. Mhmm. Oh really? I'll think about it. Okay, thank you."
"Who was it?" Ayame sipped from her drink.
"TIME magazine," I said as if it were nothing.
"What did they want?"
"I think they want me to go down to their studio."
"Today?"
I nodded and stirred my drink.
"Oh? What for?"
"It seems they wrote an article about the top lawyers here in New York and I guess they wanted my picture for the cover of their magazine."
"Well what did you say?"
"I said I'd think about it."
"Why? This is a great opportunity to get more publicity!"
I remained silent.
"Oh come on, Kagome. Please? Do it for me!"
"Nah."
"It will prove to Inuyasha that you're a better lawyer," she taunted.
That got my attention.
"What do you mean?" I raised an eyebrow.
"It'll show him that you take your job seriously," she grinned.
I thought about it. Just visualizing him walking down the street and catching a glimpse of my face on the cover of TIME was enough to convince me. I pulled out my phone and called them back. I took out a pen and wrote down the information they gave me on the napkin right next to me.
"So what time do you have to be there?"
"Three o'clock," I looked at my watch to see what time it was. "Shit! I have to be there in twenty minutes." I stood up and tried to find some cash in my Yves Saint Laurent purse.
"Don't worry, Kagome. I'll pay," she smiled.
"Thanks bitch. We'll talk about this later," I hugged her goodbye. "My house tonight, be there!" I yelled as I ran out the door.
Shit. Shit. Shit.
I ran towards my car and immediately got in. The studio wasn't far from here: the problem was traffic. It was the only thing that I hated about New York. I sped off as fast as I could and took a short cut, like always. I really don't know how I got my license. I would've failed me, I swear.
I parked my car in the corner and walked towards the building. I had passed by here several times but I had never really been inside. I walked in casually and made my way towards the front office.
"Kagura Hitsugaya?" I asked calmly.
"Third floor," the woman smiled.
I walked towards the elevator and I waited impatiently along with all the other people who had gotten there before me. Finally the stupid elevator decided to open its doors and we all walked in. I waited for everyone to press their floor and when I saw that everyone had calmed down, I pressed the third floor.
I was the first one off, thank god. I hated being in an elevator filled with sweaty, sticky people. Ugh. Disgusting. Then again being in an elevator alone with Inuyasha was much worse.
I noticed a secretary right in front of the elevator and right when I was going to ask her about Kagura, she told me that they were already waiting for me. She signaled me to walk straight, turn to the right, and open the first door on the left. Simple enough.
I nodded and did what I was told.
When I reached the door, I heard a laugh coming from inside. It sounded extremely similar, but I couldn't really put my finger on it. I shook it off and raised my hand to grip the handle. I heard footsteps make their way towards the door and realized that the laughter got louder. That's when it hit me; it sounded a lot like—
Before I could turn the handle, the door opened revealing the devil himself. I had to admit it, what I saw in front of me was enough to fill my head with impure thoughts. He was wearing a Dolce and Gabbana suit with a white shirt underneath. This time he wore no tie. Instead the first two buttons on the top of the shirt were unfastened, revealing a little bit of his delicious flesh that was covered in a golden tan. How I wanted to die at that moment. I swear the gods hate me.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't the infamous Kagome Higurashi."
I gulped and stood there shocked. Had I been played again? I couldn't believe it. Just by looking at him I could feel the blood boil in my veins.
"Why so quiet, pussycat?" he grinned, crossing his arms and leaning on the door frame.
That did it.
"What are you doing here?" I spat.
"I was going to ask you the same thing," he winked. "Just can't stay away from me, can you?"
I snorted.
"Sorry, I didn't come here to see you. I have more important things to do."
"Like?"
"It doesn't concern you," I hissed and tried to walk away. Tried.
His hand reached out to grip my arm and I was forced to look at him. I tried my best to keep a serious face but I could tell I was failing. He was way too hot. Damn him for being exotic and sexy and and and...
"I'm glad you came," he smiled.
I didn't say anything. I only stood there, mesmerized by his golden orbs. Gods he had a gorgeous smile. If he didn't have such a crappy attitude, he'd be perfect. But then again no one's perfect. Well, almost no one.
"Ah! Ms. Higurashi, I'm so glad you could make it," yelled a voice from across the room. I assumed it was this Kagura person.
I felt Inuyasha's grip on my arm loosen and was able to shake him off. I walked towards the woman and greeted her.
"Please, please. This way," she led me to a room and I felt Inuyasha's eyes pierce my back as he watched me walk away. "We have been waiting for you. This is Jakotsu." I felt him grab my hand and kiss it. "He's our stylist and hair/makeup artist. You just change and leave the rest to him."
I nodded.
The man before me wore Rock and Republic jeans and a tight purple Lacoste polo. He had dark hair that matched his dark eyes. Oddly enough, he had a thin line of purple eye shadow to bring out his features. He totally rocked this look.
"Oh my gosh! I just want to say that I'm like your biggest fan and if I weren't gay, I'd totally fuck you right now," he beamed.
"Um, thank you?" I smiled.
He smirked, "Okay honey, you need to like put this Fendi outfit on right now!"
It was a black pencil skirt with a white buttoned blouse. I looked at myself in the mirror as Jakotsu started to work on my makeup. Now that I thought about it, the colors were the same as Inuyasha's suit. Oh hell no.
"Jakotsu? About Inuyasha—"
"Mm, that Inuyasha is a hunk. I have a secret crush on him," he winked. "I just need to make him realize that I'm the love of his life."
"But why is he here?"
"Well duh! The article is about New York's top lawyers. We figured the magazine would sell more if we put the hottest people on the cover. Hence, you and Inuyasha," he smiled as he applied the eyeliner and smudged it, giving it the smoky effect.
"Oh I see," I nodded. "Wait, WHAT!"
"Hold still momma, I'm almost done," he hushed me as he coated my lips with a nude-colored lip gloss. "Oh my gosh, you look soooo fierce."
I stood up and looked at myself. It didn't take that long for me to smile. I was totally pleased with the look. "I'm so hiring you."
He winked, "Hells yeah! Now go out there and work it girl."
I walked out and saw that everything was already in set. I smirked when I saw Inuyasha's jaw drop as he caught sight of me. I looked hot, thanks to Jakotsu of course, and not even he could deny it. I walked towards Kagura but kept my eyes on him, grinning when I watched him memorize my curves.
"Excellent," Kagura shrieked. "Now everyone loves it when hot people are going out, like Beckham and Posh. They're like so hot…anyway…the idea is to get both of you to look like you are competing for the title but at the same time making it look like you're attracted to one another. Make it work."
I got into position and Inuyasha still hadn't spoken.
"Why so quiet, pussycat?" I whispered huskily, asking the same question he had asked my earlier.
I saw his mouth slowly move upwards only to form that famous smirk of his.
"Cat's got my tongue," he answered, raising his hand and placing his thumb on my bottom lip only to pull it down ever so gently.
"Yes! Yes! I love it!" Kagura yelled as she took a few shots.
"I want you to know that even though I'm supposed to pretend that I'm attracted to you, I still detest you."
"Sure thing, baby. Whatever makes you sleep at night," he chuckled.
I grabbed a hold of his collar to a point where it started choking him, but I still looked at the camera. This action didn't go unnoticed for Inuyasha instantly pulled on the belt of my skirt harshly, forcing me to crash into his body.
"Yes! So hot! Give me more," we heard from behind the flashing lights.
"Come on baby, admit that you've got the hots for me," he winked.
I leaned towards him until he could feel my breath on his face, "Fuck you."
I raised my leg and shoved my heel on his foot while he grabbed a good chunk of my silky black hair and pulled roughly.
"I'd much rather fuck you," he smirked.
Inuyasha and I battled it out for the rest of the photo shoot. To Kagura it was pure art, to us it was war.
A/N: Hey! Hey! HeY! Spring breaks here and since I'm not doing anything exciting I decided to write a new chapter. Okay I'm lying. I needed something to take my mind off college. I've been waiting for the acceptance letters but they don't get here till the end of March. AHH! It's KILLING me. I'm like SUPER nervous. SOoOoo I decided to write another chapter hoping that it would help me think about something else. JAA! Oki doki babes. ReMemBer..
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