CHAPTER 13
When Sesshoumaru came out of the dressing room, Kagome's breath caught and she thought her heart would stop.
"What?" he asked. Sesshoumaru stood there looking like a supermodel. The black flannel shirt she chose for him defined his features. The striaght leg jeans she picked out with the black belt made it casual, yet stunning. The plain black oxfords just put it all together. His hands were in the jean pockets and he leaned up against the wall. For the first time, she actually noticed how good looking Sesshoumaru actually was. It surprised her at first, but oh god, she was practicaly drooling on the spot. Realizing she didn't answer, she quickly responded with nothing.
"This will work. This is perfect," she told him, a small smile playing on her lips. The style she chose was one she wished all guys would choose. The handsome, modelesque variety. Boy, was she glad she had a sense of taste.
