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Inuyasha awoke from a dream that he had obviously had. He quickly looked around wondering what he had just dreamt about. Once he had finally regained his mind, he thought back to what he had thought about right before he had went to sleep.

"That girl." He said aloud. Surely he had dreamt about her. Who wouldn't? She was amazing.

Inuyasha crawled off of the couch; he was trying to be quite so he wouldn't wake up Miroku. As if he could, his friend was currently snoring his head off on the other couch that was shaped as a huge heart, it matched the honeymoon style suit.

He stopped in his tracks when he heard Miroku stir, he was luckily still asleep. 'That retard can sleep through anything.' He thought as he walked towards the clock. It was almost noon.

Inuyasha scribbled down a note to Miroku. It read:

Miroku,

I'm out on a walk. While you snore your ass off in Paris, I'm actually going to go look around. Please don't burn the house down.

Inuyasha

With that done with, Inuyasha grabbed the car key to the room and stuffed it in his pocket. He quickly checked his appearance in the mirror and once he decided that he looked decent, he headed out the door.

As he walked down the streets of the beautiful city, he saw a cute little café. He licked his lips signaling that he was hungry. He marched on to see if they had any ramen. Once he arrived, he was greeted by a red headed girl who was cute.

"Hello sir, party of two?" she asked, Inuyasha couldn't help but chuckle, did he really look that American?

"Yes, and can I sit up near the bar?" he asked her while she grabbed a menu.

"Certainly, sir." With that she was walking briskly to the bar area.

Something in the far corner of the bar caught his eye. He turned his head to look at the source. He instantly looked away when he saw that it was the girl from yesterday. 'Should I go up and talk to her?' he asked himself. He was still debating when he realized that the girl had seated him only two seats away from the sexy vixen.

She turned to him and the waitress and smiled. The waitress turned to Inuyasha and pointed to the seat.

"Is this okay, sir?"

"Y-yeah." Inuyasha stammered.

"We meet again? Maybe it's fate." Kagome winked at him. She had the most beautiful eyes that it almost drove a person to tears to see them close.

"Yeah, maybe." Inuyasha said trying his hardest not to look down at her obviously shown cleavage.

She sighed. "My fiancée is late. He always is, my friends tell me to ditch him and-" she stopped. "I'm sorry, you probably don't want to listen to all of this." She looked down at her Grey Goose on the rocks and twirled it around.

"No, it's okay, I can listen. Go on." Inuyasha said reassuring her.

"Thank you. Well, my parents pushed me to get engaged to Kouga, I mean, he's a good guy, he just isn't the guy for me. You know? I mean, my parents see him as this rich guy who is handsome and can let me live a stable life. I just don't want that. I want adventure, you know? That's why I went into modeling, you never know when something is going to change in the career. Fashion changes all the time and so do models. As Heidi Klum says, One day you're in, the next, you're out." She tried to imitate Heidi's German accent but failed miserably.

Inuyasha chuckled loudly about this. Something about him laughing made Kagome smile inside and out. Kouga never smiled or laughed.

"I suck at modeling, you can probably guess why." Kagome said looking down at her drink.

"Huh?" Inuyasha looked confused.

"It's because I'm not pretty." She said dryly.

Inuyasha couldn't believe it, this girl, this beautiful woman, thought she wasn't pretty? What the fuck.

"You are gorgeous. I'm a painter so I know true beauty and I would kill to have you model for me. " said Inuyasha, there was truth behind those words.

"Really?" she asked.

"Yeah." He answered.

"So what time?" she asked smiling.

"Huh? What time for what?" he asked quirking an eyebrow upwards.

"What time do you want me to come and model for you?" she said slowly mocking him playfully.

"You mean you would do it?" he asked astonished.

"Yeah, sure. I'm bored out of my mind, and you seem like a really sweet guy. And I haven't had a job in a week since fashion week is done and over with." She said in a matter-of-fact tone.

"How about tonight?" he asked hoping it wasn't too soon.

"Tonight is fine. My fiancée stood me up anyways. Where are you staying?" she laughed at the thought of Kouga's look on his face when he finds out that she was going to model for some guy she just met.

"I'm staying at that hotel around the corner. I can't pronounce the name of it though." He laughed.

"Okay, say, can I do something real quick?" she asked with a childish look on her face.

"Umm, sure." Inuyasha answered not really sure what he was getting into.

Before he could protest her hands were on his ears and they were massaging them. He tried so hard not to moan or make any signs that he was enjoying the fuck out of this. Kagome kept on touching them for a while until she realized that Inuyasha was almost asleep by now. Kagome couldn't help but muffle a giggle at how adorable this guy could be.

"So tonight then?" She asked making sure she had the right plans. In her mind, tonight meant later than six so she doesn't interrupt dinner but earlier than eight because that would just be too late. So seven.

"Yeah, tonight. Do you need to know my room number?" he asked making sure she was prepared.

"Nope, your name is Inuyasha right? It's a pretty unique name so I'll just ask the front desk." She glanced at her watch. "Oh shit, I have to go, I'll see you tonight okay?" she said as she started walking towards the front door. Inuyasha waved goodbye then turned to leave also.

When he arrived back at the hotel it was almost two. He was still starving since he didn't eat anything. He forgot why he didn't eat until he thought about Kagome.

"Dude, where have you been?" Miroku asked as he crunched down on a big potato chip.

"At a café. Oh, and you know that fine piece of ass in that magazine?" he asked and Miroku nodded. "I saw her and she's coming over tonight."

Miroku nearly spat out all of the chips in his mouth. He was amazed that such a hot girl was going to step foot in this very room.

"What? How, when, who, where?" he asked with his mouth hung open and the food in it was shown. Inuyasha walked over and slammed his mouth closed.

"You heard me. I saw her at that café I went to. While you were sleeping. Her name is Kagome. And the café like I've said a million times." He answered all of his questions.

"Please, can you share her?" Miroku almost was to the point of going on his knees and begging.

"Dude, I'm not going to sleep with her, she's modeling for me." Inuyasha said.

Miroku looked almost sad.

Inuyasha had exactly five hours until she came. What was he going to do until then? There was only one possible answer.

Think about….

Her.

Okay, all done! I really hope that you enjoyed reading this and if you want a lemon tell me cause I might have it coming up soon. Idk. But, tell me! And REVIEW DAMMIT.

Please and thank you.

-Cyndi