Golden Star Dreams

Chapter 16: Golden Star Nightmare pt 2

On normal occasions I would have requested that I take a limo to my desired destination, but seeing that I was trying to keep a low profile, I left by a simple taxi cab asking the driver to take the long way to Looks. A hood was over my head, sunglasses hid my eyes from plain sight, and my pants sagged. Sure I didn't look like the girl Inuyasha wanted to so desperately sleep with, because that was my plan; disgust him by sight alone.

I slowly hopped out of the cab and watched with a slight mournful look on my face as my transportation gradually gained its distance from me. Now my eyes focused on the tall building of the most successful modeling agency in the world, knowing full well what awaited me inside. Maybe that's why I felt a little more disgusted with myself that I should have.

My fingers slid across the intercom button to his office hesitating to press on the white push-in device. The thought of Sesshoumaru zipped through my mind and suddenly, I was overcome with a terrible guilt. I shook my head trying to tell myself 'no' and how I shouldn't be here. My place was with my love, who was probably on his way home as I thought… Waiting for me to come home and settle myself in his warm embrace. Damn that Inuyasha… I pressed the button as soon as I realized that time was of the essence.

The loud and harsh buzzing sound rang through the silent night air; his business was located in the more quiet parts of Hollywood – however improbable that may sound. His deep yet gruff voice spoke to me through the tiny speaker box in front of my face and already I felt violated by the way he was talking to me.

"Just the woman who I was waiting for… and only five minutes to spare. Heh, you were really pushing it cutie, I almost had to wrap this little tape in a pretty little envelope…"

I scoffed as I responded with a 'Go to Hell', but of course like a true Kenji brother, Inuyasha was unfazed.

"Hmm… with the heat you're about to feel, I would think you'd go there with me…" He whispered smugly, "Now get your ass up to my office… it's on the top floor."

Though his last statement was a little threatening in tone, I stepped through the now unlocked double doors of the building, walking to the elevator at a painfully slow pace. Whether he could already see me in my rag doll's garb through the cameras now or not; it didn't really matter to me. As long as I looked unappealing to him by the time he suggested… our… rutting and let me go home, I would be completely satisfied.

So I hoped he would let me go…

At the top floor of the dark building, the elevator doors opened to reveal a long hallway leading into the open door of Inuyasha's office, the faint glow of candle lights flickering down the narrow passageway. The scent filling the room was a sensuous smell of men's cologne, which I sadly admit, was a tad bit more arousing than I had expected. I walked through the open door and looked around to see his office empty, but done up to fit the 'romantic' atmosphere. His desk was placed in the middle of the room and to the right was what was believed to be a lounge chair with a camera facing the piece of furniture and a backdrop placed behind the chair. To my left was small bar – safe to say he enjoyed having a lot of women in his office space…

Though my eyes scanned the room from top to bottom, there was still no sign of Inuyasha. Turning around to hopefully make my escape, my dreams were shattered as he emerged from behind the open door, shutting it behind me slowly. His eyes were trained on me, but I could still see the unsatisfied look on his face. Maybe my plan using the outfit worked?

"No denying I'm disappointed Cutie…" He began, "But I won't be for too much longer…"

For a brief moment my confusion showed on my face, but quickly disappeared as Inuyasha slowly advanced toward me grabbing the zipper of my hoodie and pulling it down with a slow and careful pace. I reached up to swat his hand from him, but those golden eyes piercing my soul prevented me from doing so. Once my hoodie was free, Inuyasha slipped it off and let it fall to the floor rather carelessly, exposing my oversized T-shirt that was hiding underneath. His face contorted into an expression of annoyance.

"I'm sick of these games Soshi…" He said lowly. "Either you behave like a good lil' bitch or you can consider that nice relationship with my bro, finished…"

My eyes shot nothing but daggers at him before I complied with his wish to cooperate. Already, his grabby hands were at the hem of my T-shirt tugging on it and pulled it up and over off of me. With my bra-clad chest exposed to his hungry gaze, I felt myself shy away from him as I darted my sights to the floor. A heavy hand took a firm hold of my arm and he pulled me rather gently into him, silently commanding me not to try anything funny.

Lips were soon at my neck greedily taking all the skin around that area he could get. I heard him growl; the same small rumblings that emitted from Sesshoumaru. He reached around with one hand to hook his thumb at the back of my baggy pants, and Inuyasha pulled at my bottoms groaning his plea for me to remove them. All this time, I had not reacted as I would have thought. Instead of my body craving for more of his lips against my flesh, it remained still and slightly unresponsive. The most movement awarded to him was a tiny tremor shaking throughout my form. With an uninterested sigh, I did as he desired and exposed my bare legs to him, now standing in his arms wearing nothing but my bra and underwear.

"Why don't we take this to my couch over there…?" He whispered as he picked me up by my round, pert bottom to carry me over to his desired destination.

I was on my back in a matter of seconds; the ceiling was now in my line of sight. Closing my eyes so I wouldn't have to watch as he made use of my body, I waited in anticipation for his touch, but it never came. No sooner did I open one eye, however, a clawed index finger traced along my flat stomach starting from the bottom of my breasts to the minimal bit of skin between my belly button and the top of my sex. As he dragged his fingers along my torso, he smirked as he saw my back arch off the lounge chair; my body finally reacting to his touch.

The faint sound of rustling clothes coming from behind me alerted my attention and without a moment more to dwell on my situation, he appeared before me sporting only black boxers and muscles that were rippling with each movement. A fiery hot golden gaze prompted me to look away in extreme shame. He resembled Sesshoumaru so much...

I could do nothing but imagine that this was Sesshoumaru before instead of his brother and it was almost successful until a bright flash of light caught my attention. With my guard down, Inuyasha found this as a perfect opportunity to crawl upon my confused form, eyes unwavering from the source of the white light that once again flashed to capture my guilty face in all its disgusting, shameful, whorrish glory.

His stare was burning through my entire body, right down to my very soul. My mind could only cry out for Sesshoumaru as I day dreamed of seeing his hurt face if he ever found out about this. Suddenly my hand was lifted in the air, a curious Inuyasha peering at the small object wrapped snugly around my pinkie finger. He leaned down, letting my hand go, to kiss my cheek lightly before he came up whisper in my ear.

"Nice little ring you have there. Sesshoumaru buy for ya? Tch, I could get you thousands – no – millions of diamond rings if that is what my woman so desires…"

"I'm not your woman Inuyasha. I've told you this countless of ti-"

He cut me off with a deep kiss, his tongue forcing its way over my teeth to explore my mouth with the enthusiastic muscle. A hand tangled its fingers in my raven locks, pulling my head so my chin was forced upwards.

"No more talk of rejecting me Cutie… You're mine now, and I'll use you as I see fit; especially now that I have new… 'information' about you and I…"

I gasped, "No! Inuyasha! That can never reach my beloved! You hear me? Never!" I shouted.

"Then you do as I say…" Was all he simply told me before a hand pushed apart my tightly shut thighs.

His hips were quick to meet mine after he took a brief moment to remove the last few pieces of garb on both of our bodies. Without warning, he pushed into me, sending me into a screaming frenzy of both pleasure that my body refused to ignore… and the pain that I was already cheating on my recently acquired boyfriend.

Flash

Flash

Flash

And the asshole thrusting about atop me had carefully and devilishly planned…

Blackmail…

So here's this chapter... I hope you guys liked it (although the lemon was extremely diluted). Anywho... my next chapter will be my final one and after that, the sequel to this story will come out (idk when, I'm still in the outlining stage...) Thank you all for reading my story! :D