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Sin Number 3: Envy
I took a deep breath and dived into the past. A place I thought I would never have to go to again. Inuyasha was a source of passion and pain to me, yet…
"It happened when I was seventeen. We were in California for a fashion shoot when I met him. He was amazing… Inuyasha seemed to be everything a girl can dream of. Sexy, sweet, and kind, all in one." I started, "it was a Romeo and Juliet tale. You know, competing fathers, love over boundaries? That's what we were."
I looked around quickly before jumping out the window into the alley down below. Suddenly a strong pair of arms wrapped around me and I nearly screamed if not for the hand that went over my mouth and the husky, familiar voice in my ear, "Shh, it's me, Yash." I grinned into his hand and kissed it. Suddenly he grabbed my shoulders and turned me around, pushing me up against the wall in a passionate kiss. My halter top was slowly being pushed up by the bricks and I tangled my hands into his long silver locks.
He pulled away panting, pressing his forehead against mine. "Let's go." He said. I could only nod. He pulled me along to his Moped and we jumped on, tearing down the path. "We're going to this new club in town!" he yelled over the roar, "I heard it's supposed to be really good!"
We arrived in less than 5 minutes and parked. I adjusted my top and mini skirt before allowing Yash to pull me inside the club. I have to say, it wasn't long until the both of us were completely drunk. We were both drunk and laughing so hard. It was fun to say the least. Then the worst thing happened.
I had left Yash for a minute to use the bathroom, when I came out though, I couldn't see him. I thought I was just too drunk and my vision was blurry, but then I saw a flash of silver and smiled. There he was! But then I saw him with some one, they were really close, and that someone, was Kikyo. Now my vision blurred, but not because of the alcohol.
I ran outside and called my dad from someone's cell phone. The driver came and picked me up. He's so kind, never said a word about how I must've looked. My skin was blotchy and mascara was running down my cheeks. I couldn't believe I had been so wrong about Yash. He'd told me he'd broken up with Kikyo, and it was only me, but I guess he couldn't do it.
I left the next day. I didn't even talk to Yash again until that party.
I took another drag of my cigarette. "that's the story. Kikyo's a whore and Inuyasha's a playboy. End of story." I said throwing the cigarette onto the ground and crushing it with my heel. "But you know what the funny thing is?" I asked, "despite all of this, I still love him. No matter what, I love him."
Sango smiled at me and hugged me around the shoulders. "I think you two had your destinies intertwined in the stars." She said.
"What about Miroku?" I asked, "He seemed pretty keen on you back there." I noticed she now looked uncomfortable. "What? Did I hit a sensitive spot?" I prodded.
"Well, he kind of, you know, gave me the best fuck in my entire life… but he's such a pompous fool."
I stiffened at that. I hadn't been fucked in two years, and now here's Sango, getting the best fuck of her life.
Okay, so I admit that I was a bit envious. I just wished I hadn't seen Yash locking lips with my sister, then maybe I could be partially happy married to him. Maybe… but you can't change the past…
"Kagome!" yelled Sango into my face.
"What?" I asked irritated.
"You completely zoned out on me, what's with you?" she asked, concern washing over her face.
God, how could I be mad at her? She's stuck with me through thick and thin and I snap at her. I am such a bitch. "Sorry Sango, mind fart."
I walked into my studio apartment to find my free loading sister coupling with some random stranger on my couch. God this was irritating, even Kikyo was getting laid.
"Kikyo! I thought I told you that if you had business, go else ware! Don't fuck on my couch!" I screamed. Oh damn, I now have an image of Kikyo's bare ass engraved into my mind… I think I'm going to puke…
The man looked up, his dick in full view and said, "Oh, is it a three way now?"
"GET OUT!" I screamed.
I can't stand her sometimes. Sometimes I wish I was her though, you know, have sex and just not care. But you know what? That's not who I am. I am a model, I'm pretty, I'm sexy, and I have the body of a goddess, or so an article of Elle. So ha! I win Kikyo!
I went into the shower and turned on the steady stream. I remove my clothes then step in, letting the water flow over my body. I give a sigh of pleasure. I let my eyes close then my erotic fantasies take over.
I allowed the water to wash all over me, a waterfall of pleasure. Suddenly I hear the creak of the door opening. "Kikyo if that's you, you better have a good excuse for bring that guy into here!" I yelled out, but I didn't here Kikyo reply back in a sarcastic tone. I heard the distinct rustle of clothes. "w-who's there?" I called out, no reply.
"It's me." came that voice I could never resist. Suddenly he was on me and-
"I'm back!" yelled Kikyo's annoying nasal voice.
"Well, my erotic fantasies are ruined, may as well get out…" I muttered to myself. I got out and wrapped one of my fluffy white towels around me. tying up my hair, I stepped out of the bathroom to go across the hall to my room. It was then I saw that Kikyo had company – Inuyasha. I could see his face flush with desire and a bulge form in his pants. I just ignored him and stepped into my room.
I heard Kikyo say in her husky nasal voice, "Inu, I didn't know you wanted me so much…"
"Kikyo, if you try to fuck on that couch one more time, I'll murder you!" I yelled out. I heard Kikyo sigh in frustration then the door slammed.
"God I hate her."
