Disclaimer: Inuyasha and all rights belong to Rumiko Takahashi.
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She'd had one too many glasses. She was certain of it.
The trip had been short and nerve-wracking. The champagne had helped soothe the majority of her nerves, but had left her with a throbbing headache.
As they waited in the private car for their bags, Kagome flushed, remembering how she'd reached to clench the hand rest in fear as they descended on the runway. Instead, she had ended up grappling her hand around his tightly.
She hadn't noticed the exchange until the jet had slowed down.
Sesshomaru had cleared his throat. "May I have it back?" he asked, amused.
