Chapter 2
Kagome felt as if she was on her 7th cloud, in his arms like this was surely a dream.
Kagome was raised up onto her feet by the man who held her seconds ago, much to Kagome's displeasure.
But all of her annoyance vanished when she looked into his eyes.
Kagome quickly looked him up and down.
'Oh my my, who is this?!' Kagome thought.
"Don't be so clumsy; try to be a bit more graceful. You can well imagine what the situation would be if I hadn't caught you," he said gruffly.
If it had been anyone else talking to her like this she would have just walked off but this particular person seemed to have pulled on some strings of her heart.
"Thank you…" Kagome said softly eager to know his answer.
"Inuya…" he swiftly moved his head from left to right so as to cancel his previous words and continued.
"Sir. I'm your new badminton teacher," he explained.
"Oh! Thank you… sir."
Kagome looked him and down once more.
'Ayame was so wrong. She said that he's gorgeous. He's drop-dead gorgeous. Never have I seen such a handsome, hot, sexy man in my whole life!' Kagome thought.
She was taken out of her thoughts by someone speaking. It was her badminton teacher.
"Well in that case I should thank you. It's not everyday that someone as beautiful as you for instance falls into my arms." Inuyasha said smirking.
"Gee thanks." Kagome quickly said before climbing up the stairs trying to hide the light pink blush that had covered cheeks.
Inuyasha couldn't help but just smile at her.
Kagome quickly entered the main games floor with her head down, trying to hide the bit of a blush that was still left on her cheeks.
She ran over to the changing room and changed into her t-shirt and tights.
Then she ran over to the area were they were taught gymnastics.
All through the class Kagome watched as her badminton teacher flawlessly hit every shot so perfectly, so gracefully.
Unknown to Kagome, Inuyasha was enjoying her reactions while single handedly playing with his students.
Oh! How he loved the nervous look she gave when she was on the high beam, how her legs would shake and then again become steady. How he was loving all of it.