Chapter 16: God


I felt around for my phone until I found it. I squinted at its screen trying to see through the left oversleep in my eyes. It was 3 in the afternoon. Why had I slept for so long? I yawned, sitting up. Instantly remembering what had happened at Sango's house the day before.

"Well, that's a depressing way to start the morning."

I looked around my room. Maybe I should just stay in today. It seems as though when I would go outside, nothing but strife seems come my way. Maybe I should do some cleaning? I looked around my room. Who was I kidding? I was a neat freak. There must have been something that I could do. My phone vibrated, pulling me from my thoughts. I checked it. The message read,

"5:30 pm 1-9-2 Nishiikebukuro, Toshima-Ku, Tokyo apt 27E. I hope you're hungry.

-Shippo"

I found myself again smiling, to the point where my face hurt. Crap I had to do my hair and find something to wear. God knows how long that would take. I climbed out of bed, tripping over my stupid blanket. I got up brushing it off like I wasn't hurt, and ran into the bathroom. It was going to be a long two hours.


I looked myself over in the mirror. I had put on some light blush, with clear lipgloss. I wore my hair down. I curled it just a bit to give it some volume. I wore a black dress, sleeveless that wrapped around my neck into a band. I looked so good in it. It hugged every curve that I had. My breasts looked great.. wait. Oh my God. Is this my I want to get laid dress!? I didn't even know I owned one of these. Was I subconsciously suspecting to get laid tonight? No, that's crazy. I just wanted to look good tonight. This was a date after all. No ulterior motives in mind; right? I brushed it off and grabbed my cars and slipped on my flats. I was hyping myself up all the way to the front door. Practically singing to myself. I didn't realize how excited I was to see him. I swung open the door. My face falling seeing someone that I knew all too well.

I sighed. "What are you doing here Sesshomaru?"

He grinned. "I distinctly remember you saying you had a date today, and I was not too fond of that. So, I came here to see if I could persuade you to change your mind."

I folded my arms. "You can't change my mind."

It happened so quickly. He was already in my face, inside my house. I backed away from him. He had a sly smirk on his face as he closed my front door behind him.

"Sesshomaru, what are you doing?"

"Something that I am going to have to apologize for later."

I found myself pressed up against the wall.

"Do not kiss me again."

"Fine. Perhaps I should put my tongue elsewhere." He whispered.

That had caught me off guard.

He just stood there and looked at me; his eyes piercing right through me. His face grew serious.

"Do not go to him."

Another order.

"I am not property Sesshomaru. You can't just order me around. Besides I want to go."

I slipped away from him, opening my front door. "So please, Just go, and stop showing up unannounced."

He traipsed towards me, pulling me into a tight hug.

"I guess I will have to fight for you the old fashioned way," he said before pulling away. I'll be seeing you Kagome."

I sighed.

Men.


I had made it just in time. I would have been a bit early if not for Sesshomaru and his tantrum. I parked, stepping out of my car. This building was a sight to behold. I would have to work for at least ten lifetimes just to afford living here. I swallowed the lump in my throat, straightening out my dress and readjusting my shawl. It was showtime.


I pressed the bell on his door. Fidgeting as I was waiting for him to open the door. I felt a pang in my stomach as I heard the door unlock. It swung open and there he stood in all his handsome glory. His hair was fanned out around his shoulder. He wore a white button-down with the three top buttons left open. Along with a pair of dark slacks and dress shoes. He smiled brightly at me and I returned the favor.

"Please come in."

I did as I was told and almost passed out. His apartment was bigger than every room in my house combined. Everything was so clean and so well decorated.

"May I take your things?"

"Oh sure." I handed him my bag and my shawl.

Such a gentleman.

He led me to the dinner table, moving my chair for me. He was straight out of a dream.

He smiled, then I smiled.

"It's nice to see you again," I told him.

"Likewise. I'm glad you agreed to come tonight."

"Well, you kept me waiting long enough for your text."

I looked up at him. I hadn't meant to say that out loud.

He gave me a sly grin. "Were you waiting for me Kagome?"

I swallowed the lump in my throat. "Maybe," I said, trying not to look so desperate.

He smiled. "Well, I hope you're hungry. I outdid myself tonight. "

He uncovered all of the food, and everything looked and smelled so amazing. It made my mouth water.

"Let's dig in."

"With pleasure."


We drank wine. Ate, drank wine some more and talked about any and everything. Our conversation never got boring. It started at the table and even after doing the dishes it still hadn't died down.

"Would you care to dance?"

I drank the last of my wine. "I'd love to."

I watched him as he placed a vinyl disc on the record player. He moved over to me, quickly taking my hand and twirling me around. He held me close, his eyes never leaving my mine. It felt good to be in his arms like this.

"You look very beautiful tonight Kagome."

"You clean up nice yourself."

He chuckled. "I've been meaning to ask you something.

"Of course."

"I don't mean to pry, but... is there a reason that you smell like your boss?"

I groaned. "I am so sorry. He is possessive."

He quirked a brow. "Do you belong to him?"

"Absolutely not. I don't belong to anyone."

He held me a bit tighter. "Good. I like to avoid a fight if I can?"

I unknowingly leaned into him. "What do you mean?"

He leaned in. "I don't have any plans of letting someone else have you."

I blinked at him. "Oh," I said breathlessly.

"Putting his scent on you like that. He wants you. Doesn't he?"

I nodded.

He shrugged slightly. "That's fine. I never lose, and I don't plan to now. Not when something so exquisite is at stake."

I didn't have to see my face to know that I was blushing. Suddenly we stopped swaying to the beat of the music. He tilted my chin upward. He leaned in pressing his lips against mine. It was so soft and so sweet. I could feel his fangs brushing against my lip, while our lips melded together. His hands held onto my waist, and I gripped onto his shirt. The kiss became a bit more aggressive and I welcomed it. Drinking him in. I felt his hand cup my ass, but it was gone in an instant. He broke the kiss, leaving me looking confused.

"We should stop here for tonight."

I breathed hard and nodded.

"I'll go get your things."

Would I have stopped myself if he hadn't?

"Here you are."

I took my things from him. "Thank you, and thank you for tonight. I had a very nice time."

"As did I. I hope to do it again another time."

I gave him a small smile. He walked me to the door letting me out. A longing look in his eyes as he closed the door. I let out a breath I didn't even know that I was holding.

Dear God.