Chapter 4
"Kagome you are scaring me now! What the hell is wrong? Did we lose Onigumo as our client? Speak woman!"
"Okay,"I took a deep breath and told him everything.
I explained about the silver haired guy with the tight ass and assumed small dick, the weird lunch date (that I am still hungry from) then Hojo getting hot and bothered. Him whipping out his ding dong, stroking it and completely covering his entire passenger window. Paying $30 for a cab fare because the asshole I shared it with ran up the damn tab. Then I went to the bank and tried to take out some money and ended up with all this stuff.
I emptied out my entire satchel albeit my computer. It was not apart of this foolery.
There was three stacks of $100,000, two diamonds, a cut ruby, three emeralds, three packets of white powder in ziplock type bags, some photos that seemed of a couple in the throes of passion, a Nokia cellphone, black address book, a USB flash drive, a necklace with a pink orb on it and two deeds one for a beach house in Maui and the other a cabin in Aspen.
"What you going to do with all of that?" Miroku asked me.
"Take it to the police. Let them figure it out. I don't want to be involved with this. I am too into it as it is and I am clueless with who-wait! Isn't that the mayor and the police chief's wife!"
Miroku snatched the black and white picture with the police chief's wife, Barbara Hannigan, we are apart of the NRA and the women's bowling league together!
Well Barbara and the police chief Jim Talisman, the mayor of our fair city, was in a hotel room with the blinds open. She was on all fours and he was clearly behind her grinding into her backside.
"So while her husband is keeping the street safe she is banging the guy that pays her husband's paycheck. Wow!" Miroku said looking over my shoulder.
"Tell me about it. Wait it's different people," I look at the rest of the already printed pictures and get my magnify glass to look.
I gasp!
It was another black and white with the school superintendent Charles Jones and the board of directors for Mavis Inc, Igneel Freeman. Both clearly with alot of prostitutes at some type of party with their ties around their foreheads shirts open, in their boxers and socks but no pants on. Women and men between their legs and them throwing money.
Miroku snatches it and does a low whistle. He looks at another black and white photo. It was our client Naraku Onigumo and known gangsters Moryomaru and Hakudoshi looking like they were in shaking hands and exchanging money. With closer inspection there was guns in crates and cocaine (assuming, because yeah I am an expert in narcotics...be mindful of my sarcasm).
A picture was stuck to it and Naraku was engaged in a lip lock with an actress I recognized immediately, Kagura Kaze Takahashi.
"Isn't she suppose to be married and mated to the great Sesshomaru Takahashi? He owns that oil and gas."
"Nope, daddy does. Sesshomaru is running the electronic industry."
"You sure? Because I thought that his youngest son, Inuyasha or something was doing that."
"Yup I'm sure. Not much is known about Inuyasha or what he looks like. His name is just thrown around. Anyway I heard that there are some martial problems going on between Sesshomaru and Kagura. She wants kids and he doesn't. He doesn't know what type of demon child they would produce because he is of the canine variety and she is more of an element demon. She doesn't care. I guess she is trying to get her baby no matter the issue."
"How do you know so much?"
"Barb," I pointed to the woman whose face was stuck in time which looked like the best orgasm of her life.
Lucky bitch.
"Makes sense she looks well relaxed when she comes to bowling these days. At first like three months ago she was a bitch. Now she is pleasant, happy, always smiling," I told him thinking back on the past few months.
"I guess that mystery is solved."
"Ya think. Bike classes my ass."
"But these other pictures with our client kind of scares me. What do you think he needs a house for?"
"Maybe to store stuff in them or something. I'm scared now! I am suppose to be going to dinner with him. He suppose to call me in...20 minutes. I need to cancel! I don't want to be associated with a criminal!"
"Kagome chill! This isn't public knowledge first off. So it would look rather suspicious if you act differently and don't show. Just get through dinner, see what he wants, and then we move on from there. Find him a decent, expensive house, collect on your commission and wash your hands of him."
"I think I can do that. You doing to come with me?"
"Hell no, I have a date with my wife as a matter of fact."
"Ass, I feel cheap and used."
"Well you are appreciated. What do you think is the white powder?"
"I have no idea."
Miroku carefully opened up the packet and stuck the tip of his pinkie inside. I had a disgust face on my face. I waited patiently so he could tell me what it was.
"Coke."
"Seriously?"
"Yeah about a kilo. So you have three kilos of coke. You could sell this for 30 thousand apiece in some areas. It seems 100% pure, Colombian brand. "
"Oh my fucking-why was that in a bank! Why is it in my office! If the police finds this I can go to jail and I have never touched the stuff! Who's freaking stuff is in my office!"
"Kagome plug up your phone, your twenty minutes is up. The secretary may call. Then we can figure out what to do about the other stuff," Miroku said about to leave my office with one of the packets.
"Miroku, leave the crack on my desk. Thank you," he scratched the back of his head and did a shaky laugh.
Yeah I know your dirty secrets.
4 minutes later
Ring Ring
"House Hunter Real Estate, if you haven't found it,we will seek it, Kagome Higurashi speaking."
"Oh, Ms. Higurashi! I was thinking that you wouldn't answer my phone calls again."
Oh hell Hojo.
"Ms. Higurashi, I would like to apologize for my behavior today. I would like to make it up to you tonight."
"I am sorry, but I actually have a business meeting tonight."
"Ok, I will have to catch up with you later. If your meeting ends early I will be at Indigo. My younger sister is having her 23th birthday party there."
"Ok, thanks for the invite!"
"Hopefully I get to see you. I will put your name on the VIP list just in case."
"I'm not going to promise anything but I will try."
"I have to go, my last patient has finally came. Hopefully see you tonight, Higurashi, bye."
"Bye."
I replaced my office phone back on the cradle and tried to work some more.
10 minutes later
Ring Ring
Shit its Onigumo I bet.
Ring Ring
Should I answer it?
Ring Ring
What the hell, I'm not suppose to know. Plus I need rent money and I'm trying to go to Punta Cana for the summer next year.
"House Hunter Real Estate, if you haven't found it, we will seek it, Kagome Higurashi speaking."
"Oh good! I thought I missed you. I just wanted to double check to make sure that you will be able to make it to dinner with Onigumo?"
"Ye-yes, yes I will be able to make the dinner invitation."
"Perfect. The dress is semi-formal. Ask for Onigumo when you make it there. The maitre'd will escort you to Mr. Onigumo's table."
"Ok, thank you again. Eleven Blvd correct? 7:30?"
"Yes, ma'am. I will let Mr. Onigumo know to expect you then."
"Ok, thankyou, bye," I hung up the phone after she said her farewell.
I checked the time it was just 3:30 and traffic should be thin. I still needed to buy a dress and some shoes. Since the bank messed up I took some cash from one of the stack and placed all the contents in my Birkin purse instead of my satchel. I decided I had enough of work and decided it was time to go home. I do my go-home routine and made my way to the elevator after I got my keys from Miroku.
"Your piece of shit car need to be replaced. I think it hates me."
"Well wouldn't you if you were called a piece of shit?"
"Point taken. Drive safely! What you going to do with all that stuff?"
"I'm not sure. Hopefully somebody contacts me and I can just give them the stuff. I'm headed to the mall first then going to get ready. Text you later."
"Ok, also text me about the dinner and if we have another client. Use your Higurashi charm."
"I will, you know its patent pending."
Miroku rolled his eyes at me and I kissed him on the cheek.
An uneventful ride down and I slide my new i.d inside the gate to exit. Still hate the fucker and made my way to the garage.
There he was again.
The guy with the silver hair. Closer inspection he was a half dog demon because of his ears.
Dead giveaway.
He's been here all day. I wonder who has he been waiting on? I was torn about going to talk to him and see if he saw my i.d from this morning. But I knew that the old id wouldn't work. So I just chalked it up as a lost. I reshuffled my stuff and walked to my car on P2. I make it to my car and placed all the stuff in my trunk and pulled out after coaxing Bubbles again to turn over.
A/N: I changed the title and the summary:)
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