Chapter 3
"Ugh!" screamed Kagome. She slammed down her pen as Sango raised her eyebrows.
"What's wrong, Kagome?"
What's wrong is that I think I'm falling for the enemy. "My ass. I'm going to take a shower."
She walked up the stairs towards her bathroom. Stripping off her clothes and stepping into the hot shower, she rinsed her hair and sat down, feeling the warm watering beating down on her back. That stupid Inuyasha….he made her feel like he was the dominant one and she was a slave. And worst of all, I'm probably falling for a two-timer.
Sango heard the shower ring upstairs. After seeing those files on the brothers, she had been unnerved. So had Sango. Miroku was so sweet looking, and handsome, and, Shut up Sango! He's a Moretti! A rival Mafia Family! Sango sighed. Too bad their families were at war with each other. But did they order a man to shoot Auntie?
Miroku had framed a photo of Sango. The memory of her was enough to give him fantasies. Such a beautiful woman. Such a strong woman! Such a vengeful family. Miroku could tell he wasn't the only ones with these problems. He looked at his brother. Inuyasha was deep in thought. I feel aroused by her…but at the same time…she sort of scares the hell out of me. She's got balls. And she's definitely not one of those cheap little whores that I can lure into my bed.
He looked over the woman's records. She had an outstanding private history. So, Miss Nicola, a woman opening prostitution places, illegal gambling deals, and stripping companies? I'm impressed. He smiled. He was going to have her. One way or another.
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