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This chap has a lemon, so if you're too young to understand sex, do not read.

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"I have a surprise for you." Sesshomaru whispered leaning over his girlfriend on his massive bed. She was sleeping peacefully with a smile on her face, spread out on the bed. Jillian was a light sleeper any move around the room would wake her up which meant no late night snacks without giving her any.

"Breakfast?" she asked smiling at him with her eyes closed. Jillian knew he was rolling his eyes at her, she could hear him suck his teeth.

"No."

For the last three months Jillian practically made herself at home at Sesshomaru's loft. Everyday he would say goodbye before he went to work and came to back to her smiling face at night. She always wore one of his old shirts when she went to sleep, something about Jillian wearing his shirt made him proud like she belonged to him.

She still sang at the same lounge and waited tables there on days she didn't perform. From time to time she would send her demo tape to a label but never got a response. He never told him about the studio or the label. The late nights he came in she just thought he was working at his father's company.

Their were times where he wanted to tell her about what he was doing, days when he would catch her writing in her spiral note book full of songs she had written. Jillian hid them away under the mattress but Sesshomaru knew, he even read a few of the songs. They were mostly love songs much deeper in meaning, not just about being in love but what love really is.

Did Jillian feel that way about him? Admiring his imperfections as apart of what made him so special. He was floored as he read her work. If only he could get those words into some hit records.

"You wrote my paper?" Jillian asked, knowing that there was no way he would do it, plus it was a paper on the sexualization of the female body. Sesshomaru hated that she had that class, every time Jillian spoke about the class everything was a man's fault.

"I thought you finished it last night?" he questioned leaning closer.

"Keh? No comprende. Me speakie no English."

Rolling his eyes, Sesshomaru made himself comfortable on Jillian's chest. Those D cups were perfect in every way shape, form and taste. Biting a nipple through her tee shirt she moaned and pulled his face closer to hers. Using his fingernails to tease her stomach he could feel goose bumps across her chocolate skin.

"Is this part of the surprise?" Jillian asked as she kissed his neck. Kissing his way up to his stubby cheek. She never told him but she loved his five o'clock shadow. He could never grow much more than stubble if he tried.

"No." teasing her right breast with his hand under her shirt.

"Sesshomaru!" Jillian yelled playfully hitting his head with a pillow. Though she wouldn't mind making love right now but she was curious about the surprise.

"Fine, fine. Get dressed and we'll go." he said tugging the tee shirt over her head.

"I can undress myself Sessh."

Rolling off the bed Jillian giggled covering her perfect breast with an arm and made a run into bathroom to shower.

"She is going to kill me."

"What's this?"

"Your surprise."

"You bought me a house!?" Jillian shouted looking at her boyfriend with big beautiful brown eyes. It was a generous gift but she would of been happier if he'd ask her to move in with him in the loft.

"No." Sesshomaru said killing her joy. "Come with me." taking her hand, leading her inside the renovated building.

The first thing that caught her eye was studio booth. This wasn't what she thought it was. No way would he do that for her.

"Jilli, welcome to Tru Musik records. I own it and your going to be my number one artist."

"You did this for... me?" she asked dumbfounded.

"Well... I've always been into music since I was a kid." which was true but he made the label for her since no one else seemed to see the amazing talent she has.

"Thank you! Thank you, thank you!!" pouncing on Sesshomaru's person and showering his face with kisses. This may have been one of the best days of her life. Pulling away she ran to touch the equipment, it was humorous to watch her. She was touching it as if it would shock her but she could not stop from touching it. Finally Jillian made her way back to Sesshomaru and showered him with more kisses.

"Let me show you the office." holding Jillian who had her legs wrapped around his waist he carried her up the stairs. It took four long months building the office/studio and all the legal mumbo jumbo for the label. Opening the solid wood door, Sesshomaru unhooked her legs from around his waist; the heat from her core was driving him crazy.

"Its wonderful!" Jillian said in awe looking at the simple yet elegant office against the wall was a shelf with stacks of CD's there must of been at least a few hundred of them. Walking around the office she took at everything inside. A few framed posters of famous artist, Marvin Gaye, Teena Marie, A Tribe Called Quest, Betty Wright and Stevie Wonder. She was a little disappointed that there was no Aretha Franklin poster on the wall.

On Sesshomaru's mahogany desk was a picture they took Christmas at Rockefeller Center. Sesshomaru looked as stoic as usual but there was a glint in his eyes and Jillian showing enough teeth for the both of them, they were holding each other close. It was amusing when Jillian asked someone to take the picture, the older white woman was more than willing to take the picture but when she caught sight that Jillian's boyfriend was Asian she almost chocked on the cold winter air. The woman was far from raciest but she had never seen a couple like them before in her life. Laughing it off she took the picture with a smile.

"There's not much else to see."

"Your an amazing man you know that." she said wrapping her arms around his neck, standing on her toes to kiss his lips.

"Hn." he murmured resuming kissing Jilli. His tongue slipped into her mouth and she moaned at the sensation. Breaking away in need of air Jillian looked up at her boyfriend with big watery eyes.

"I love you."

"I...I..." for the first time in many years Sesshomaru was lost for words. Jillian was in love with him? Even though she had forgiven him for not telling her about Kagura, he couldn't believe that she loved him. Not saying it because of the money he had or that he build a music label/studio from the ground up in a little less than four months. She loved him for reasons he couldn't comprehend.

Giggling she wrapped her arms tighter around his waist, muffling her laughter in his chest.

"Why?" he asked looking down at the strange girl.

"Cause you make me laugh."

"Then your in love with Chris Rock too?"

"You're strong- before you start let me finish!" she playfully scolded placing a finger on his lips. "A sweet heart, your a good man. I've never felt like this before and I like it."

Seeing her pour her heart out like that was a beautiful thing, he wished he could do the same but he was never the expressive type. One thing he was sure of that he would give his life for t he woman in his arms without a second thought.

"Move in with me?" he blurted.

"Baby, I already live here. I just pay rent to a room somewhere else."

"Well you can save your money then and put in on the groceries."

Laughing off the nervousness, they resumed kissing and fondling each other with even more passion then before. Taking off his jacket he tossed it over his shoulder and his hungry hands made a grab for her shirt.

"I've always wanted to do it in an office." Jillian whispered seductively in his ear unbuttoning his collared shirt. It didn't take long for all of their clothes to be tossed around the office. Pushing Jillian up against the wall Sesshomaru wrapped her thick chocolate legs around his waist. Sliding himself inside her, they both moaned at the sensation. Moving inside of her quickly, Jillian gripped his shoulders.

"Bounce." Sesshomaru said in between breaths. How in the hell was she so tight every time they had sex? Not that he was complaining but he'd figured she stretched out a bit to his size. You could say he was big but not too big, but he could put a hurtin' on a girl if he tried.

"Bounce?" she asked confused.

"Like this." bouncing her up against his hips. The sensation made Jillian moan his name. He loved it when she said his name, epically since it was so long.

"You wont drop me?" of course he wouldn't but there was still some doubt in her mind that he could hold her up as long as they usually had sex.

"Of course wench." bouncing her again to make a point. It didn't take long for her to catch on to the movements.

Pulling her body even closer Sesshomaru suckled on her right breast while one hand teased the other, it was amazing how easily he could still hold her up with one arm. Holding Jillian close she whispered his name over and over again with every stroke into his neck. Still inside of his girlfriend he carried her back to the desk never breaking their kissing. Finally pulling away for air Jillian ran her fingers through his long hair looking up at him with warm brown eyes.

"Damn, baby." she said stroking his silver hair they needed a break for minute, all that bouncing wore her out. Not that it didn't feel good; she loved every minute of it.

"You thought I couldn't hold you up?" he teased, kissing his way down her neck to her collar bone. His fingernails gently ran up and down Jillian's lower back.

"I may of been wrong, you know how long we last." smiling back at him she pulled him back into another kiss. Starting off with slow strokes Sesshomaru lay on top of Jillian with her legs on his shoulders.

"Faster! Harder! Deeper! Yes, yes! Oh God yes!" Jillian kept on screaming with every deep stroke.

"Oh shit!" K Skrilla shouted as he opened the door to Sesshomaru's office to ask him something he had just forgot about after seeing this. His boss was pounding into a pretty black girl on his desk and she was loving it.

"Ahh!" Jillian screamed and it finally registered to Sesshomaru that someone was watching them.

"I-I wanted to ask you somethin' b-but ...I'm a go and figure it out myself..." slamming the door behind him Skrilla ran downstairs to clear his head by making some beats. To bad he was on the clock he would of left to the liquor store to get a strong drink to get that image out of his head. Skrilla never thought of Sesshomaru to be into Black women. Well he was wrong he was into them in more ways than one.

"Oh my God! I can't believe someone saw us!" she whined into this chest trying to hide the blush that covered her whole face.

"Well you said you always wanted to make a tape. Think of it as a preview of what happens if someone sees it."

"Baka." she mumbled laying back down on the desk. With a loud snort Sesshomaru moved inside of her again, he was never a man who started something he couldn't finish.

"Daddy I want this dress!" Victoria said with a pout holding up the dress to her body.

Zachariah sighed and handed his youngest daughter his credit card. She would always get whatever she wanted and she knew it.

Jillian was a completely different story; she didn't want anything from him, just his affection. After his business took off he tried to make up for leaving her and her brother with their mother buy buying gifts. It was too late she was never the type to be bought which made Jillian hard to figure out. As much as she was over at Zachariah's home they were never close, he didn't know how to show his affection without buying. He wasn't the father he knew all those years ago.

"When was the last time you spoke to your sister?" he asked as Victoria walked back with yet another shopping bag with her French manicured hands.

"Umm, about a week ago."

"Anything new with her?"

"Nothing much."

"Dating?"

"A bit." looking her father square in the eye since she wasn't much shorter cut him off. It was a trick Jillian taught her that kept their father from bothering them and it worked every time.

Not having her big sister around was kind of weird but Victoria knew Jillian was happy and in the end t that was all that mattered. Toga Taishou called a few times a month to talk business and if the subject of Jillian the phone would magically cut off.

The last time the sisters spoke they were giggling over Sesshomaru. Victoria even spoke with the man her sister was crazy about over the phone. The conversation was boring until Victoria asked about the couple's sex life and Sesshomaru told her a little too much. She never thought of Jillian as the type who liked doggy style.

"Who's your silver samurai?" Sesshomaru teased.

"Bruce Lee." Jillian answered back covering her mouth to hide her smile.

They were cuddled close in his office chair naked, resting up after their second session of love making. They had laughed off the incident and went for round two.

"He's not even Japanese."

Playfully kissing his forehead Jillian laughed once again and said "Your my silver samurai silly!"

"I better. Your going to be in the studio tomorrow."

"Really?"

"You have to meet Skrilla; he's going to be making your instrumentals."

"Who's Skrilla?"

"The producer I hired. K Skrilla from the East, the one who caught us."

It was comical to hear Sesshomaru use slang; he called East New York the East. Usually he was so proper; he was the only person who lived in New York that called Bedford Stuversent by its full name. It was either called Bed-Stuy or the Stuy.

"He works for you?!"

"Yes. Now can we go home?"

Home she liked the way that sounds. They had a home together, a trendy loft in Manhattan with a view of the Hudson River from the living room window. He was the only person besides her grandmother and brother who made her feel at home.

Finally getting up from the chair the couple gathered their scattered clothes and got dressed. Jillian's hair was in a sexy mess while Sesshomaru looked sophisticated as always. Fixing his designer tie Jillian rolled her eyes wishing she could just run her fingers through her hair and look just fine. Fishing her comb out of her purse she fixed her hair the best she could.

"What are you looking at?" Jillian asked, looking up at her boyfriend, her dark brows drawn together in confusion. Why was he staring at her?

"You." he answered with a small smile creeping on his face. Grabbing her hand they walked to Sesshomaru's car and drove to their home.

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Yay another chap!! Sorry to keep you guys waiting but I've been busy with school but I'm done now!! So I will be working on this story as much as I can. Please review let me know what you think of my work character what you would like to see happen with the story or just let me know you like it.