Chapter 3

Well thanks to my best bud, Miroku (I am going to insert sarcasm here). I have a lunch date today with Hojo. I guess if you go to medical school you are required to have some type of common sense.

I figured that, he figured that if he planned ahead I can always come up with an excuse. But hours before hand and also on a work day during lunch what could I possible do? (Insert a banging of my head on desk).

Yup he got me. (Me pulling out a revolver and committing suicide...figuratively speaking.)

To pass the time to inch towards my (shutters are inserted here) lunch (throw up) date. I finished some reports and balanced the books. I love numbers, math is my poison.

Back to Hojo, I honestly don't know why I can't stand being next to him. I just get a creepy feeling and an uncontrollable urge to upchuck. I guess I will find out in...15 minutes. Wow time does go by fast when you are dreading something.

I close out my computer and put my laptop in my satchel because I still had that lunch date with Mr. Onigumo later on today after my lunch with Hojo.

11:45 a.m.

I made it down the elevator to go through the glass security gates after I requested another id because I still couldn't find mine.

I wait outside and saw a corner store that boasted about selling cheap trac phones. I quickly went in and bought one with 300 minutes with one of those cell phone clips. Just needed it for today. It was a cheap flip phone that was heavy. I could do some damage if I threw this at someone and it could still work. I sat down on the tree box that gave some shade to the passersby that walked in front of the glass building.

I checked my watch.

5 more minutes.

I looked around and I thought I saw that guy with the silver hair again across the street. I tried to squint but a bus passed by and he disappeared.

Hmm whatever.

I text Miroku my phone number and then heard a car horn. I looked up and it was Hojo in his Mercedes sedan. His car's name is Sunflower. Yup not a badass name like Bubbles. Bubbles would kick Sunflower's ass anytime. Thank you very much.

"Higurashi, where would you like to eat lunch at?"

"Can we eat at Gringo's Pizza Parlor on Mesa Street? I have a business meeting at 1:45. The client works in that area."

"Sure thing darling, it would be my pleasure," Hojo said to me and did something out of character. He grabbed my thigh and squeezed it. I was taken aback by his forwardness.

Where did Hojo find his balls at? Was I attracted to him? Nah, I have a boyfriend that doesn't even know I exist.

Robert Downey Jr.

Yes, that hunk of a man is all that I dream about in my dirty dreams.

Could I find Hojo's straightforwardness attractive.

Maybe.

No.

Yes.

I am in a very, very, very dry spell.

Fuck you.

I should have stayed home today. At least I could have looked at some soaps and found some answers through them. Right?

Pulling up, parking, opening my door and holding onto my hand we made it inside Gringo's. I tried to pull my hand from his but he wouldn't let it go. He had a good grip on my wrist. I gave up.

I didn't eat my Wheaties this morning.

Come to think of it I skipped breakfast and to co-sign on that epiphany my stomach growled at me. I was embarrassed. Hojo heard and just patted my arm like I was a good little girl.

I interpreted it as, 'I will feed you, my delicate porcelain doll.'

The waitress sits us down at a two seater table and I was allowed my arm back. I looked at the menu.

No prices.

Hojo is a doctor right and I did bring my purse in with me just in case. So I waited and picked two things in my head. One was pretty cheap by the description and the other seemed a little more complex to make. The waitress came back and Hojo ordered and then the waitress turned to me so I could order. He kept talking and ordered my food.

"She would like escargot, calamari, and your house salad."

I smiled and she took the menus.

Here comes the awkward-wait there buddy. He is feeling up my leg. What is going on with Dr. Kibbles.

I held his hand and he blushes. Oh no perv you not going to rub me, prod me like a tomato, and then blush like a school boy!

"Is everything alright Hojo? You seem different?"

I wanted to ask him did he finally lose his virginity and got some real pussy. But alas I don't care just here for continued support to our small baby business that Miroku and I created.

"I am fine Ms. Higurashi. I took some medicine this morning that my nurse gave to me. I had a headache but now I am hot and bothered all over. You look so delectable in that red blouse. I just want to,-" Hojo leaned over, nipped my earlobe and growled low in my ear.

Ok, confession time.

I have a deep, deep, deep fetish about dog or canine demons. Hehe not into bestiality but when they growl they make my panties wet. Had two encounters and was never disappointed. So for my fantasy to play before me I got a little aroused.

It was cut short when our waitress came with our food and wine Hojo had ordered.

I looked at my food in disgust. I just ate the salad and left the other two items alone.

I don't like squid nor snails.

Yuck.

Hojo ate it all including my food. I have never seen anything like it. He drunk the whole bottle of wine and his wandering hand was back on my thigh. He signaled for the check and paid for it all. I was still hungry! Like honestly who survives off of salad and water? I might be a little pudgy in some places but it's not all that bad! It's just more of me to love.

I should have stayed home today. I had some leftover bbq from last night! I could be eating that and my chocolate ice cream.

"Come on baby, let's get out of here. I want to fuck the shit out of you Kagome."

Oh hell, shit just got real. He said my first name. He has never said my first name. Like ever.

"Hojo, are you feeling alright?"

"I am a little warm and feel this."

He placed his hand over his cock.

OMG, he had a monster trapped his pants. I looked in his eyes and saw his eyes was a little dilated and he was sweating. His face was a little red. I helped him out of the restaurant into his car. I got behind the wheel of his car and drove him to his hospital he works at. Thankfully it was closer to my client's office than the restaurant. I was passing through the lights and saw the time. It was 1:34.

Oh shit baskets!

I reached for my phone in my purse and pulled out the flip phone that I had purchased. I called the client's office to tell him I was going to be late.

"Onigumo Entertainment, Shelley speaking. How may I assist you."

"Hi, Shelley. My name is Kagome Higurashi and I have a meeting with Mr. Onigumo today and I was wondering if I could reschedule if he is insanely busy. I have a friend who had a bad reaction to some food and I am taking him to the hospital right now."

"Oh Ms. Higurashi! I was just about to call you. I was going to call and reset the time anyway. He was called away for a business meeting. He was wondering if he could meet you during dinner if that was possible. He suggested 7:30 at Eleven Blvd."

While I was listening to his secretary and trying to keep both eyes on the road. I notice Hojo touching himself and whimpering. The whimpering was what I heard first. Then he did it.

He unzipped his khaki docker pants and whipped his dick out in the car. I almost dropped the phone. He started to caress it and with his other hand he was assumingly playing with his ball sack.

A car horn behind me and the secretary calling my name both brought me back to reality. I agreed to it and got off the phone. I turned on my left blinker and turned into the ER parking lot.

I didn't know what to do. Should I just leave and let him handle whatever he is doing on his own. Should I wait until he was finished and then take him inside. Or should I stop him and take him inside. Join him because it was kinda turning me on. I decided to do with the first idea because I had to get back to work.

I left the A/C running so he wouldn't die of a heat stroke and grabbed my things.

"Ka-Ka-Kagome. Please, don't le-lea-leave me. I need some help. Please baby, you did this to me,"he moaned and groaned to me. His eyes closed and his head was pushing against the headrest on the passenger seat.

Total turn off. Yes he is vulnerable and begging for me to help him. But I digress. Don't want to confuse him thinking I like him. Just because he paid for my rabbit food doesn't constitute any dick action. He can handle that all on his own.

I just quickly got out of the car before he could grab me. I turn back and I can see him assaulting his poor pecker. Then like the Old Faithful his seed erupted and covered the entire window on the passenger side.

Man I'm glad I missed that load. I saw him open the door, body shaking and his pants still unzipped. His ejaculation dripping down onto his face. He just cum shot himself.

"Taxi!" I yelled.

"Kagome! Come back! I-I didn't mean it. Come back!" Hojo yelled at me.

I kept walking acting like I wasn't Kagome. Who was that crazy man calling out for some woman. Hmm...I wonder who she could be. Yes I deserve an award.

I finally get a cab and told him the address to my job. I ended up sharing a cab with a guy that talked loudly on his cellphone. It was quite annoying.

30 minutes later because of traffic and detours we finally made it to my building and the talkative cellphone dude got out as well. He handed the driver 40 bucks and walked off.

"Hey fucker! You are short 30 bucks!"

I looked through my purse and paid the rest. So much having a free cab ride. Which reminded me I needed to go to the bank!

One of the perks I like working in this building. My bank is in here! I grab my purse and computer bag and put it over my head. I walked into the building heading towards the security place and then my bank to withdraw some cash.

After the mix up and getting my id situation settled, I head to my bank to get some cash out. The ATM machine was out of order so I had to wait in line! Yay!

If I stayed home today then I would have drove...my fucking car! I didn't see it outside! Oh wait I remember I had Miroku move it. Ok heart you may begin again.

If I didn't come to work today I could have went to the bank in my neighborhood and got a lollipop because those people are just nice. They have a friendly demeanor compared to the ones here. I guess the stress is felt by everyone working in the downtown.

I stood in this long ass line. Like seriously was everyone thinking about getting cash out today? I look around and I notice the silver haired man with the tight ass from earlier again leaning against the wall! He looked suspicious. It could also be my overly imaginative mind but yeah. So I look around again and he's gone. He must be Houdini's reincarnate or I am needing to go and get my eyes checked.

"Sweet heart move," a male voice behind me scared me out of my dayfuckdream.

I notice that the teller at the end is sweating bullets.

It is a little warm in here. I come up to the window and put on my million dollar smile. The I-am-approachable-and-I-have-all-the-answers. Trust me smile.

"Hi! Beautiful weather we having, no?" I began.

The guy just shook his head and I handed him a form for him to give me the money. I was just going to take out $300 bucks. Needed to restock my pantry and I had my eye on these shoes that go on sale this weekend.

I waited and then he tells me to follow him. So I did, no warning bells going off just yet. I just wanted my money so I can go back to work and take off my shoes.

So we walk and I am lead to this room that I assumed is the vault. He places two keys inside and turns it. He then takes out a box and hands it to me. He dumps out the entire stash inside of my satchel and walks away. I noticed photos, three stacks of cash, packets, jewels, a cellphone, a little black book and two USB sticks. I just stood there dumbfounded.

What the hell is going on?

WTF WTF WTF WTF WTF went through my mind. I didn't look in the bag again, I just held it tight to my body. I was scared, confused, and wondered if I take the $300 from the money that went inside of my bag. I just calmly walked out and didn't use the normal exit door but the one close to the vault room. The door wasn't visible to the ones that was in the main room of the bank. It lead me to the stairs and I jogged, okay, walked briskly up to the third flight then took the elevator to the 15th floor.

I exited and Miroku saw me. I wanted to throw up. I don't know why maybe all of the stress that just got dumped (literally mind you) inside of my bag.

"How did Mr. Onigumo like the presentation, did he sign, where did you eat? How was Hojo? Kagome why are you so pale?"

"Office now!" I make a direct beeline to my office.

I wait until Miroku came in, then I shut and lock the door. I pulled down the blinds so no one could look in. I even closed the blinds that looked outside.

I placed my satchel on the desk and sit on my office chair. Miroku sits and crosses his arms.

"Okay Kagome. What's got you spooked? You act like the room is bugged or something!?"

Of course. I unplugged everything. I sit on the couch and then got up pacing.

Why would that bank teller give me all that stuff? Did I say anything that could possibly hint that I was the person to be given the stuff? Did I look like someone he knew? Is this some joke? Am I being watched?

Ok paranoia is setting in.

Have I told myself that I should have stayed home today?

Yes definitely!

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