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Shoes.
Sesshoumaru glowered at the things Kagome had encased her feet in. The shoes Rin had bought her – with his money might he add – were monstrous. Sure, they made her long legs look even more enticing but they were igniting masochistic streaks in the patrons. He couldn't deal with the ogling much longer.
Yet, he was powerless as she was not breaking any dress-code rule.
He watched as she tottered and teetered, clearly not quite used to such height in her shoes... maybe if she fell he could catch her again, he enjoyed the brief intimate contact.
One could always hope.
Prompt: Wilful (Fanfic_bakeoff, Secret Ingredient # 04)
Words: 100