Yuki was a lot more excited than Rin thought he'd be about the possibility of switching schools. As soon as she brought it up, he was bouncing off the walls with energy.

"Yes! Please!"

"Are you sure?"

"Uh-huh. That school is boring! I want go somewhere new."

"Alright, if you're really sure you want to go to the new school…"

"I am!"

She couldn't hold back a giggle at his enthusiasm. That was definitely something he had inherited from her. While she made his lunch, the phone rang and he answered it.

"Hello?" he said softly, "Oh, hi Funny Face…yeah, mommy is making lunch. Want to talk to her?"

Smiling proudly, he brought the phone to Rin. Her heart fluttered, much to her dismay, when Sesshomaru spoke.

"Did you speak to him about going to the new preschool?"

"Yes. He was very…accepting. How do I enroll him?"

"Let me cover that. You do realize that means I will be seeing him a lot more," he stated matter-of-factly.

"Yes, I know."

"Good. I will see you both tomorrow at eight'o'clock sharp."

He hung up and she turned around to see Yuki staring up at her. His fingers were playing with his hair, a sign that he was nervous. She set the phone down and knelt in front of him.

"What's wrong pup?"

"Mama, is Funny Face really my daddy?"

Rin's stomach dropped. The one thing she had been dreading was finally coming true and she had no idea how to handle it. Should she lie like usual? Or should she tell the truth? Staring into his sorrowful golden eyes, she knew what the right thing to do was.

"Yes, Yuki, he is."

"Why did you lie? Lying is bad!" he looked absolutely livid.

"Pup, listen. Sometimes mommies have to lie to protect their babies. Funny F- your daddy, is a very important person. And because of that, there are people that may want to hurt you to hurt him."

"Okay…Mama?"

"Yes?"

"C-Can I call him Daddy?"

This brought a smile to her face, but also made her cry.

"Of course you can, pup. Now, who's up for PB&J?"

"Me!"

Giggling, Rin carried their plates to the table so they could settle down to a nice lunch.

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX~The next morning~XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

As instructed, Rin showed up at 8 a.m. on the dot with Yuki in tow. Sesshomaru met them in the lobby near the door. His leg was immediately tackled and hugged by the young hanyou.

"Daddy!"

He immediately froze is shock, glancing at her. She smiled softly and nodded. Recovering, he pulled the boy into his arms and held him close to his chest.

"Mommy told me you're my real daddy!"

"That's right pup," he murmured, breaking into a grin.

The other people watching the spectacle gasped collectively, but were quickly stifled by their boss' cold glare. Yuki nuzzled him, drawing his attention back swiftly. A weaker man would have cried, but he was not weak nor a "man". Glancing down, he saw that the boy's ears were exposed and his hair was kept in place by light gel. He looked at Rin gratefully, but soon heard a snide voice whisper from across the room.

"At least we know why little miss perfect is back."

Sesshomaru looked behind her to see two women gossiping.

"The little bitch probably trapped him."

` "Kid probably isn't even his."

"Yeah. Plus, I was going over wages and her starting salary is almost three times everyone else's."

Growling to himself, he avoided the urge to throw them out and instead set his son down. He kneeled so they were eye to eye and smiled softly.

"Ready for your first day at this preschool?"

"Yeah…"

"You don't sound like it."

"I want to stay with you."

Sesshomaru weighed the options in his head for a moment before going with the one Rin would approve of more.

"Not today, Yuki. After school is over, though, what if I took you and your mom out for ice cream?"

"Okay!"

"Good boy," he rose back to his full height, "Now go with your mother. I must be getting to work."

"Bye bye Daddy, love you."

"Goodbye Pup. I love you too."

Yuki headed back to Rin, who smiled at Sesshomaru. He fought back a grin and instead nodded. As soon as she left his line of sight he bolted over to the two gossipers. They froze in fear at the glacial look on his face. His eyes flashed red before he spoke.

"You two ladies enjoying your coffee this morning?"

"Yes . And you?"

"I was having a pleasant morning until I caught wind of some discontent in the workplace. I always enjoy seeing my son."

They paled significantly, knowing they had been caught. He leaned forward slightly and his voice dropped below a whisper so only they would hear.

"If I ever hear you two speaking ill of my son or his mother again, consider your jobs terminated and your names blacklisted. Understood?"

Nodding vigorously, they fled. A smirk of satisfaction quirked at his lips.

"Good," A small voice inside him purred, "Nobody attacks mate and pup."

Rin reappeared and he beckoned for her to follow him to the elevator. Once on, they stood in complete silence beside each other. Demons and humans got on and off occasionally, the usual stuff. Eventually they made it to the seventh floor, where his office currently was. She followed him in, closing the door behind her.

"So what are my assignments for today?"

Instead of answering, the inuyoukai pinned her to his desk and kissed her. Rin froze momentarily, caught off guard, but slowly started to kiss back. He was probably still feeling energetic from being accepted as Yuki's father. His kisses grew hungry, tongue exploring her mouth as his nails glided down her back. She took a seat on his desk and he stepped between her legs. When they finally stopped for air, she saw that his eyes were edged with pink. Staying stoic, he dropped to his knees and pushed her skirt up.

"Sesh- , what are you doing?"

"I want to taste mate."

"That is extremely inappropriate."

"You wouldn't do anything. Yuki just found out he had a dad and anything that may alter that could cause severe damage."

Knowing he had her there, she replied "What if somebody catches us."

Grunting, he moved over to the door and locked it before returning to his previous spot.

"I suggest you be quiet if you don't want anyone to hear you."

In a single movement, her skirt and panties were off. Sesshomaru set them aside and began kissing around her outer lips. Rin blushed, squirming, but he held her legs firmly. His tongue found its way to her clitoris while his index finger began teasing her folds; In and out it delved, careful to never actually penetrate her. She started to grow wet from his torment and he removed his finger, choosing instead to lick at her juices. His tongue entered her, teeth gently grazing her clit, and she mewled. Placing her legs over his shoulders, he licked and sucked ferally at her pussy. She writhed in pleasure, covering her mouth to suppress any more noise. Her free hand grasped his hair, holding on for dear life. He hummed, creating delicious vibrations that sent her over the edge. With a muffled cry, she climaxed over his tongue. Sesshomaru lapped it up like a puppy.

"That was much faster than you used to come."

"I haven't been touched since, well, you."

"Not even by yourself?"

"I could never find the urge to."

He kept his usual stoic mask but, inside, he was over the moon. Nobody should be able to satisfy his mate but him. That's how it was with dog demons. Without knowing it, Rin had chosen him as well and he couldn't be happier. While she caught her breath on the edge of his desk, he walked over to the floor and picked up a stack of manila envelopes.

"Here," he said, pushing them into her arms, "Take these and file them in alphabetical order. They go in the finance cabinet."

"O-Okay."

She reached for her clothes, but he only allowed her to have her skirt.

" , may I please have my underwear?" she whispered.

He inspected the satin, polka dotted fabric and shook his head. He wanted the other males to smell his saliva on her so they wouldn't touch what was his.

"No, , I want them for now."

She set the files down to throw her hands up in frustration, then left with her work. Smirking, he kissed the panties and set them in his desk drawer before straightening up to greet a client. The demon male's nose wrinkled slightly.

"What's wrong?"

"Well, frankly, your office smells like sex."

"I don't smell anything, now what seems to be the problem?"

Shrugging it off, the man sat down in a chair none the wiser to their voyeurism.