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A man woke with a dull ache raising in his head. He took a slow breath, waiting for the blur in his eyes to focus, he licked his lips, a strange murky after taste touching his tongue. Giving a soft 'Eww' he shook his head, blinking his eyes to hurry the process. The last thing he remembered was some cop busting in his place, arresting him over some weapons he just bought.

His eyes finally clear, he looked around taking in the non-familiar surroundings. He was in an empty room he simply clarified. An oddly circular room. But room none the less, not much in it either, just the table in front of the single chair he sat in. Where was he? Why wasn't he at the precinct? He blinked, looking down, feeling restraints, he was handcuffed to a chair that was bolted to the ground. He frowned, what the hell. He remembered being booked and process for sure but after that everything was blurry. He remembered a cop in uniform talking to a chick with a gun on her hip. He couldn't really pull the memory to the front of his head, it was too blurry, he could remember her opening his cell and then a cloth going over his nose and mouth. Then darkness, that's it. He frowned; something was definitely wrong here.

The steel door opened, a woman stepped in, her hourglass shape seductive in the black pants suit she wore. Her electric blue silk button up shining against her skin followed up by black stilettos, her reddish-brown hair pulled back in a tight ponytail. She placed a briefcase on the table, her green eyes smiling at him. " You're awake. You were out longer than I expected."

The man shook his head, " Who are you?"

She just smiled, " That's not important." she said, taking off her suit jacket and draping it on the back of the chair. " What is important is who you work for and why you were buying modified weapons."

The man blinked; how did she know that? He got picked up for domestic violence charges, " I don't know what you're talking about."

He watched the woman laugh; he felt his stomach drop to his knees. It was a light airy bell like laugh, and yet it had a certain malicious undertone to it. A certain depth that made you weary, a haunting tone that made you suspicious, that made you worry. It was an oddly, beautifully sinister laugh. He shook his head, " Who are you?" he asked again.

He watched the woman just smile, putting in the code for the briefcase, " Not now." she put the lid and opened but kept the contents hidden from him. She walked over to the coat rack in the corner, picking up the white apron and sliding it over her head, " Right now is the time for fun."

She tied it around her waist as she walked back over to the table, " Questions will come later." she grinned, touching the lid of the briefcase and turning it around.

Brown eyes went wide, the thing was full of torture instruments, pliers, blades, a hammer, a bone saw. A full kit of chaos and pain, cleaned and ready to use, he shook his head, fear settling in his stomach, " Ok, ok, ok! I'll tell you what you want to know!"

The woman just grinned, picking up one of the blades and a bottle of concentrated lemon juice, " Oh, I know you will. But questions come later." The man blinked, then screamed as the woman came closer to him.

Kagome took her time with her next cover; she knew Klaus would be at his club around this time. Even though it was early evening, he would just want to show power. She took the time to dress in a silk black dress that hugged her body tight, circling around her neck, stopping short on her thighs, also dipping low in the back. Her knee-high black boots laced up the side encasing creamy calves. Her wig a striking fire red, down her back, the contrast making her sparkling contact green eyes almost glow.

Kagome handed the keys of her rental to the valet, knowing she had to make a show of money. She smacked the valet's butt with a wink of her eye, smiling at the blush that crept over the young boy's cheeks.

Walking inside, she immediately had all eyes on her, but she ignored them, taking a seat at the bar, ordering shots of Tequila. Her fake green eyes glanced over, seeing Klaus sitting with a dozen females in the VIP room, about seven men standing around. Lots of guards, she thought with an inward frown. She rolled her neck, waving off another wanna be as she took another shot. She knew she was gonna have to get him away from all his security and gold diggers.

Rolling her neck once more, she tossed back her last shot and took a slow breath, before turning, sliding off the stool. Her aura just screamed 'sexy and untouchable,' as she seemed to glide across the polished floor, easily slipping through the security guards. Her dominatrix trained attitude effortlessly grabbing Klaus's attention, quickly dismissing all the other females he was talking to, her seductive feline grace had him following her to the dance floor in a matter of minutes.

Kagome moved her body against the big bear, she turned, her back against his chest. Surprising him when she put his hands on her waist and began to sway her hips in time to the music.

She reached up behind her sliding her hands up his neck to his short hair dancing seductively to the slow music. She slid down his body, just to come back up slowly. She turned halfway then dropped low, her hands in the air, coming back up in a full spin. She whined her hips slowly smoothing her hand over her stomach.

She continued spreading her legs and bending her knees into an erotic pose running her hands up her neck into her hair dramatically. The bear demon reached out, he had to touch her. She popped his hand with a smile. Pressing her body against his, she reached up to his neck, lacing her arms around him with a smirk. He grinned, enjoying his time with the mysterious female that knew how to dance, " You are the woman with the Lamborghini, yes?"

Kagome just smirked, stepping in time with him to the music, " What of it."

Klaus just smirked at the attitude of the woman, " Your resilience attractive."

Kagome winked, " You want to see the true me?"

Klaus laughed, " What is your name?"

Kagome grinned, " Where I'm from, they call me Crazy Red. No man alive stay sane after tasting this."

Klaus raised a brow with a grin, " I accept the challenge."

Kagome just winked, " Lead the way." letting him pull on her hand and leading the way to his office, knowing exactly what she'll find inside and with her weapon in a holster on her inner thigh, she knew exactly how to get the information she needed.

As soon as they stepped through the door, he was on her like bees to honey. The touch of his lips were rough and salty, but she ignored that fact, letting him take control of the kiss. He tastes like wine, a very bitter, tart wine, she focused on not pushing him away at the disgusting taste. Instead, she pressed her body closer, taking the kiss a bit farther. Lifting her easily, he pressed her against the wall, swallowing her nerves, she pulled her legs up, wrapping them around his waist. Letting him lose himself in the kiss as her hands touched all. One hand particularly slipped into his suit jacket, placing a small thin wireless mic in the inner pocket.

She grinned as lips touched her neck, she took a sharp intake of breath and let it out in a whisper, " What's your pain tolerance?" her arms going around his neck.

A hand squeezed her round bottom as Klaus grinned, " Stronger than yours I bet."

She went a little farther, leaning forward, " Let's find out."

The sudden headbutt took him completely by surprise, he stumbled back. Kagome was quick, sweeping his legs from under him, making him fall flat on his face. A hand reached behind her, pulling out the cuffs she stuffed in the back of her dress. Quickly she slapped them on before the Russian could shake off his dizziness. He blinked, pulling himself up to sit on his knees, he raised a brow, then grinned, " I like where this is going."

Kagome just smiled, pulling up her dress and taking the police baton from its holster. With a flick of her wrist, it extended to its full length. " Oh, you will." she wacked him on his back, " You're a big bad bear aren't you."

He grunted at the pain, liking the woman's aggression, " Yes I am."

She hit him again, " You like selling girls like toys don't you."

He grinned, a spark of pleasure running through him as he took the pain, " It's what I'm good at."

Kagome hit him across the shoulder, " You like breaking girls in too huh?"

He grunted, knowing he was going to be bruised in the morning but didn't care, " I love it."

Kagome smiled, trying hard not to roll her eyes, lifting her foot, she pushed him over, so he laid flat on his back. Bending, she ran her hands up his thighs climbing on top of him, straddling his waist, " I break bulls for a living." She leaned over, running her hands up his chest, " The last guy I broke in use to be lieutenant in the military, now he's my butler, I'm that good."

Klaus grinned, " My last girl was a gift."

Her eyes looked up, lethal and taunting; every cell in his body was set on fire. She just smiled, seductive, intimidating, " Gifts are lame." she whispered, leaning forward, her lips and teeth working into the bare flesh of the bear's neck until it was red and sore, scrapped over the sensitive pulse, causing every muscle in Klaus's body to quake.

Klaus hissed, " It was more of a business trade really." tremors running under his skin as the woman tasted his skin. Her hand reached down, the loop on his belt slipped through the slit without argument, sliding out of the buckle without a catch.

" What type of business?" she whispered.

Klaus's breathing was faster, heavier, aware of the hands undoing his belt, and just how close they were as she pulled him out. He could feel her hand on him, shaping him, tracing the length of his erection, hard and aching, with delicate fingertips, contradicting the brutal force of her kisses.

He shook his head, not able to feel his hands, but can feel everything else, " Half breed. He thinks I'm stupid. Thinks he's using me."

" What did he want?"

His breath caught in his throat when Kagome's hand gripped him more firmly. His heart was beating wildly in his ears. " Information and some assistance."

" Tell me more."

He cried out, a soft gasp of air that couldn't really be considered a noise. Feeling her hot hand, grip him, rubbing him, jerking him. " He's bringing in a supplier. He needed help with fake papers. I traded my forger for a day for his girl."

Kagome grinned and bit down on his neck, hard. Jolts of pleasure struck through his body. It was so intense, so strong, so powerful, almost unbearable, almost painful. Lightning lashed through him as he exploded on pants. Sapping him of his strength, lifting him to the heavens and plummeting him back to earth. She pulled away entirely and stood, " This was fun." picking up her baton, she clicked the switch at the bottom and turned on the taser. Tapping it to his body, she watched as he was zapped unconscious. Being the nice person she was, she rolled him to his side and took off the cuffs. Who knows, she might have to rebirth this Crazy Red character in the future. She didn't want to leave on bad terms, picking up one of his business cards off his desk, she kissed it and left it on top of his papers before leaving the room the way she came. She had to move fast; she only rented the Lamborghini for 2 hours.

Souta has been knocking on the door of the boarding house where Connie was staying for the last 15 minutes. After her roommate and about 6 other girls that were staying here told him she didn't want to talk to him, he just kept knocking. He wasn't going to leave until she came out, he already knew he wasn't. He would knock all damn night if he had to, " Come on Connie, just talk to me baby!"

Rin watched from the passenger seat of the blue scion she was in; they had spent about an hour at the jewelry store downtown looking for the perfect gift. Rin was sure her choice was the best way to go but it seemed like he wasn't going to be able to give it to her with the way things were going now. She frowned, she liked him, the short amount of time she spent with the guy he can tell he was a good dude. He was loyal and devoted to his sister and you can tell he never been in love before. The way he nonstop talked about this Connie chick and the way his face lit up when he did was too damn cute. She kind of felt bad for the kid, it wasn't his fault what his parents said but it wasn't something you just get over either.

She puckered her lips, making a face, she should probably help him out, he could definitely use any assistance he could get. Besides, something had to be done before they called the cops on him. With a roll of her eyes and a smile, she got out the car. Souta was too busy knocking and yelling through the door to notice her walk around to the back of the house. Reaching the backyard, she looked to the windows, they had the thick 4 in sills like she expected on this old style of house. Her brown eyes scanned them all to see which ones were open, before she took a step back and bent. With a sprint forward she leaped up, kicking off the house and reached for the first sill. Free climbing was her favorite activity, so this was a breeze for her. She glanced through the first few windows but didn't see nothing and kept climbing. Stopping at one on the second floor she saw two girls tearing at each other clothes on a bed. She just blinked and turned away, not my business she thought.

She moved further down and glanced through another window, there was a girl sitting on a bed, knees pulled to her chest, hands over her ears as if she's trying to drown out all surrounding noise. Rin raised a brow, her gut telling her this was the right room. She touched the window and slid it up, happy it wasn't locked. Draping her leg over, she was silent as she climbed in, this wasn't her first breaking and entering. She sat on the windowsill instead of moving any closer, she just reached up and knocked on the wall to get the girl's attention, " Hey, you Connie?"

Black eyes blinked, startled at the sudden voice, she turned, " Who are you?"

She just shrugged, " I'm Rin, I came with your boyfriend."

Connie frowned, " He's not my boyfriend anymore."

Rin raised a brow, " Are you gonna tell him that or just let him keep knocking all night."

Connie sighed and shook her head, " You're too young to understand."

Rin made a face, " Oh no I get it. I just got kicked out of an orphanage for dating a demon." she frowned, " People are racist. What his parents said was disrespectful to the fullest."

Connie glanced over, her anger coming back, " His mom straight up called me a Nigga. Can you believe that shit. Then basically said I wasn't good enough for him."

She sighed, a hand running over her face, " I don't even know why I'm so affected by what she said. I mean I'm from Vegas, it's not like it would be the first time someone called me out of name." she frowned, " The black woman is the most disrespected creature to walk these lands."

She looked over to Rin, " Me being alive actually bothers people. I don't know what I thought when I came over here. I just thought maybe it would be different I guess."

Rin frowned, " People are stupid, it's not all of them but most of them are really dumb and stuck in their dumb ways."

Connie nodded with a certain look in her eyes, " I know. It's 2005 and people go, oh slavery was so long ago, get over it, that was our ancestors not us. They don't get it, it's 2005 and the shit still hurts." she slapped at a tear, " She said Negros like we're fucking pets. You can be friends with one, but you can't date one. Like I wasn't standing right there." She shook her head, " The world thinks we're not even human."

" I'm sorry." Rin said, " I'm sorry for everyone that won't say it. Humans are at the top of the list of the worst type of people. Next to ogres and harpies. But you're not full human, are you?"

Connie blinked, looking up, " What?"

Rin just wiggled a finger at her, " You got some glittery stuff sparking around you."

Connie shook her head, calming her powers, " My mom was a night fairy."

Rin sighed, " Connie you know Souta thinks the world of you right? He wouldn't do anything to hurt you. He won't shut up about you, he is dumb in love with you. That real, forever, hit out of the ballpark, home run, over the mountains, kind of love."

The teen smiled softly, " You think so?"

Rin nodded, " He told me he punched his father in the face for what they said to you."

Connie laughed, shaking her head, they definitely deserved it, " Maybe I should go talk to him."

Rin grinned, " Yeah you should, cuz he's just gonna keep knocking."

Connie laughed again, sliding off the bed and putting on her shoes, " You said you came here with him?"

Rin nodded, " Yeah, he's supposed to be watching me while his sister is working, I'm staying with her for a while."

Connie smiled, " He really loves his sister."

Rin agreed, " Yes he does."

Connie looked in the mirror before running a comb through her hair, " Okay." she turned to Rin, reaching out her hand, " Let's go." Rin grinned, hoping off of the sill and taking the hand, good, she was getting hungry.

Sesshomaru was stepping off of the elevator, he was more than upset that he had to come into work on his day off. All because of a system failure, like seriously what was the point of supervisors if he had to come in and supervise them. He didn't know shit about computers to fix the problem, so he still didn't know why they were blowing up his phone for him to get here. Did they really need him to stand over people's shoulders and scare the living hell out of the IT dept to get this done? What a waste of time and a good suit, he could have worn this tomorrow.

He walked into his office with a frown, there was so much other things he would rather be doing right now. One of those things would be watching TV, he hasn't watched anything besides the news at work in over 12 yrs. Kagome reminded him of how much he actually enjoyed movies and the TV series they were binge watching together was almost therapeutic. He liked being able to relax around her, he never sat in bed all night watching TV and eating junk food with any of his list girls. They always wanted to go out and be seen and feel the power of being with the lord of the west. Kagome was always down for just relaxing in the house or somewhere quiet and peaceful, not around cameras.

He walked over to his desk and sat down, thinking about his wife, by the way she acted at the reception, Sesshomaru was sure she probably wouldn't mind going out in public with him. She wasn't fazed by the cameras or the photos or the paparazzi that hounded her during the party. He was starting to think she was suggesting activities that were low key and secluded because that's what he wanted. He noticed that about her, she was always noticing things about him. It was like he was a puzzle, and she was trying to put him together. She went out of her way to figure things out, foods he liked, clothes he liked, activities he liked, smells he liked, colors he liked. This was not her just making the best of a bad situation, it seemed like she was really trying to get to know him.

He wondered for a moment if that was truly the case, was this arranged married turning into something more? He turned towards a sound, his bathroom door suddenly opened, amber eyes blinked as he watched Kagome step out in just a black t shirt, drying her hair with a towel.

He raised a brow, " How long have you been here?"

She just grinned, draping the towel around her neck, " Long enough for a shower."

He shook his head, glancing to his watch, " I have a meeting in 5 minutes."

Kagome walked over to his chair, " Good. There's something I wanted to try."

He watched her swivel his chair slightly and bend, crawling under his large desk. He glanced down, there was enough room for her to sit on her knees comfortably without having to hunch over. " What are you doing?"

She just grinned, lowering his chair level just a smidge before pulling the chair towards her, " Trust me."

He felt her pull on his calves until he eased forward so he was sitting fully at his desk. He was about to pull back but there was a sudden knock at the door, he frowned, sensing the IT team, " Enter."

Two men walked in with a poster board and stand, ready to give their presentation about what exactly went wrong with this system's crash. They both bowed their heads respectfully before setting up their board. Sesshomaru raised a brow, he felt hands going for his pants, amber eyes glanced down to his desk. She was not going to do what he thinks she was going to do.

" My lord."

He blinked, looking up, the two men were staring at him, " We are ready to show our presentation."

Sesshomaru just nodded, feeling his pants being unzipped, " Proceed." he mumbled feeling himself harden under her touch.

He tried to listen as they spoke, feeling a hand, pulling him free, taking him in her mouth. He closed his eyes, trying to stop the hiss from escaping him. His hands fisting on his desk, blurry eyes trying to focus on what the IT men were discussing.

She was good, very good, able to take most of him into that sweet, hot mouth, using her hand to grasp him at the base. Each flick of her tongue making his eyebrows flinch. She sucked him off slowly, drawing nearly his entire length into her before pulling back, sucking hard on his throbbing member as she went. Pulling up quickly and sliding down gently causing Sesshomaru to bite his tongue to stop from making any noise. She twisted her tongue around, licking the entire shaft and then moving up again.

He was frozen in his chair, eyes barely seeing, " And that's how we think the hackers got past our firewalls."

Sesshomaru blinked, realizing they were speaking to him, he blinked again, hackers? " What hackers?"

The two-man team glanced at each other, was something wrong with the lord? They have been talking about the hackers for the last 10 minutes. One cleared his throat, " Um the hackers we think bypassed our security protocols."

They watched as the lord suddenly grabbed the edge of his desk, his eyes focusing hard on his stabler for a moment. He suddenly nodded, " Right, I'll look into it, you can leave." Both men blinked, glancing at each other again, before bowing in respectful and leaving the way they came. Not going to mention how weird the lord was acting in their presence.

Sesshomaru's head fell back on his chair, he felt the sensation, the feeling of imminent explosion. His breath came out in a soft hiss, he clutched at the arms so hard his hands hurt. She was showing off was his first thought. And he couldn't put his hand on the back of her head and, as he wished for over a thousand time so far, make her go fucking faster. She bit lightly into the sensitive skin, earning a groan from Sesshomaru. His eyes closed, feeling her powers coat him with lust and pleasure.

She took the whole thing in her mouth, then took it out. She licked the underside, then made a kiss on his head. Sesshomaru shook his head, he was going to go crazy. She moved faster. Going to a fast pace. She moaned into his member and Sesshomaru growled in pleasure. She went even faster pumping with her hand the little she couldn't fit. He felt it coming. The unbearable pressure, damn he was so close. The need of release. He was there, almost there, just a little bit more. Finally, he thought as he exploded in her mouth.

He couldn't even move as he felt her licking him dry. She always liked his taste, licking her lips. Spicy but sweet. Like tart mango juice. She pushed the chair back and climbed from under the desk. He just sat there, eyes closed, trying to slow his speeding heart rate. She giggled, smiling as she turned back to the bathroom, " That was fun."

Sesshomaru shook his head as she came out with a duffle bag, " You will not get away with this." he mumbled.

She outright laughed to that one, sliding on a pair of black pants that was in her bag. She pulled off the shirt she was wearing, " Challenge accepted." she grinned, pulling on a black crop top.

Sesshomaru sat up slowly, feeling some of his strength returning, he fixed his pants, not seeing Kagome slide on black sneakers and her holsters. She walked over kissing his cheek, " The council is coming tonight for another debriefing. You coming?"

He nodded, " I'll be there."

She smirked, kissing his cheek again, " 9 o clock."

He just nodded nodded, watching her turn away and grab her bag. She walked over to his balcony door and with a final wink, disappeared over the railing. Sesshomaru let his head fall back once more, the girl was going to be the death of him, he was sure of it.

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