Maid Service

By: I Agree

---IA---

Never again.

Never again would she willingly play poker with a daiyoukai genius who knew how to bluff with the best of them. Hell, he probably could bluff the best of them.

Kagome resisted the urge to sit down and massage her feet, knowing Sesshou-Maru would taunt her endlessly if she even displayed a modicum of discomfort. Already she had made him his 'five-star' meal, cleaned his house, brushed his hair for the day, all in high heels. Her dogs were barking, as it were.

But she wanted to get everything that she could done and over with. No matter that it had only been a day since they had played poker, she wanted to get all her debts out of the way. So she had begun knitting his scarf at home the instant she had gotten home, and had come in immediately in the morning to begin preparations for 'his majesty's' meal. And after that, she had begun cleaning his house (not to much of a chore since the Taisho's already had many maids). The daiyoukai had been surprised, if the raised eyebrow was anything to go by, and had told her to take her time with everything. He really didn't mind having her in his debt he said.

She had no doubt about that but she really didn't want to be even more in his debt. After all, he kept her from doing jail time, if that wasn't being in his debt, then she didn't know what the word meant anymore.

Kagome leaned down and rubbed at a spot on the Bugatti's door, conscious of the youkai behind her staring at her behind. Not that she minded, it was an ego-boost for such a powerful – and powerfully attractive – male to give her the eye. Besides, she knew she had a great ass, why not show it off?

So, ignoring her aching feet, and with a knowing smile, she bent down further, just barely showing off her assets. She heard the male behind her grunt lightly, and in the reflection of the car door, she saw him shift a bit. The sense of womanly triumph filled her as she straightened and-

"Kagome? What the hell are you doing?!"

The young woman in question squealed in surprise, falling to the floor disturbing the bucket of soapy water. She yelled again when the warm water splashed over her, soaking her clothes. With a grimace, she pulled the cloth away from her skin and looked up to the cad who'd startled her.

"Damnit Inu-Yasha!" She growled, "What was that for?"

The hanyou gestured to her, "For this! What in Gods name are you wearing? And why are you cleaning Sesshou-Maru's car?"

Silently she stood, careful not to slip on the wet floor with the damn death-trap-shoes. When she was completely vertical, she returned to glaring at the hanyou, hands on her hips. "What does it matter to you?"

Inu-Yasha blinked, then growled lightly, "You're my girlfriend you stupid girl, of course it matters to me if you're giving my brother a peepshow."

Her mouth dropped open, her eyes wide, "You're girl- Oh, I guess I never really got to it, did I?"

"Got to what?"

Kagome stiffened her spine and took a bracing breath, "Inu-Yasha, a few weeks ago, I found you sleeping with another woman. I'm breaking up with you."

He was silent for a moment before he began sputtering, quickly trying to look for a rebuttal. Before he could, Sesshou-Maru stepped in, a hand on the small of her back, and pulled her away from the speechless two-timer. "Perhaps we should continue your maid service elsewhere for the time being."

Kagome grimaced, "But I'm soaking wet, I wanna change out of this." She complained.

He leaned down as they walked down the hall, his lips brushing against her ear, "Then we will continue this in the bedroom or bathroom. Your choice."

She giggled.

---IA---

A.N. Sorry for the lateness. I've been slacking lately u.u… sorry. Anyway, I figured Inu-Yasha would be in the dark for awhile and this popped in my head. It sucks… I wrote it quickly, but I like it.

Please Regard Me Kindly,

I Agree