89—Necessity vs. Pleasure
Kagome reached her hand out to the embers that centered their nook, desperate to attain as much heat as possible.
She brutally quivered.
When her lips began turning blue, Sesshomaru had had enough of watching this pathetic creature.
"Come here," he instructed firmly, spreading his arm to indicate the space next to him.
"Huh?" she looked up at him, her eyebrows knitted in confusion.
"I will not repeat myself," he scolded, "You will become ill if you continue at this pace."
When she remained blushingly immobilized he grew annoyed.
"It is for necessity," he assured looking disdainful, "Not for pleasure."
