37. An Eye For An Eye

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After mulling over the incident, Satsuki decided that she needed revenge. Even though it had been a week since it had happened, she still felt mortified every time she felt Narita Ken's eyes on her.

It had to stop.

Narita Ken had seen something he never should have, and now it was time for Satsuki to receive compensation for her humiliation.

Yes, it was time for some good ol' eye for an eye.

Her mind set, as soon as they had finished the filming for the day and she had changed out of her costume and into her regular clothes, she left her dressing room.

With decisive steps she walked over to Narita Ken's assigned dressing room. She stopped behind the closed door for a moment. Then, scowling, she strode in, not bothering to knock.

Why should she care if the actor was indecent, after the peep-show she had accidentally given him?

To her disappointment, she found that Ken had already fully changed into dark jeans and a blue button-up shirt. The man turned to face her just as Satsuki shut the door behind her.

"What a pleasure it is for you to come to see me, Yukino-san," Narita Ken intoned smoothly, the corners of his lips twitching slightly. "Is there something I can help you with?"

"You saw mine, so show me yours," Satsuki bit out, glaring at the man venomously.

To say Ken was taken aback by Satsuki's demand would have been a vast understatement. Still, once his initial surprise had passed, a slow, delighted smirk spread on his lips.

"As you wish, Yukino-san", he said gallantly, his voice almost a purr.

With a slow deliberation that could only be considered teasing, the charismatic actor began to unbutton his shirt. Casually, he shrugged the piece of clothing off his shoulders and let it fall to the floor. He was not the least bit abashed at his gawking audience.

Wow. Somewhere deep inside, a small part of Satsuki that was not too occupied at drooling at the male perfection before her, was resignedly thinking that this had been a very bad idea.

He was more muscled that she could have told – but then again seeing how much Sesshoumaru's costume weighed and how seemingly effortlessly he could carry the ensemble for hours, she should not have been so surprised. His shoulders were wide, his arms strong and Satsuki couldn't help but to appreciate the sight of his biceps.

Then, quite deliberately, Ken flexed his muscles and Satsuki's eyes were immediately drawn to his firm chest and toned abs.

Ken was very pleased to notice that there was a dazed look in the beautiful actress' eyes.

"Like what you see?" he couldn't help but tease her in his deep, dark tones.

YES! Screamed Satsuki's mind in awed devotion.

However, the words that left her lips in a huff were quite different.

"Don't flatter yourself!" the woman snapped and then tore her gaze off the delicious eye-candy before her, before whirling around and determinedly stomping away from the dressing room.

Ken watched her leave, his smirk only widening.

The vixen was very insistent in denying her attraction to him.

But Ken was not fooled. Not even for a second.