Baby_Powder aka chasingpavements08 of FF.net Plagiarizing two authors
Baby_powder aka chasingpavements08 over at FF.net has plagiarized two published authors.
Her first story: Wild http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5936703/1/Wild
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha.
Hey folks. I am up with a new story. It's sexy, and a bit hmm, mature. Not for minors.
It's a short one, probably 5-10 chapters. I hope you like it!
Summary:
"We've been wanting to, ah, take you out, anyway," Sesshoumaru said.
Kagome paled. "Take me out?"
"That was subtle, dumb ass," Inuyasha said, glaring at Sesshoumaru. "Kagome, let me explain. Sesshoumaru and I are both…interested in you."
Chapter 1
Kagome Higurashi stood outside the door to Dr. Sesshoumaru Kajitani's office and raised her hand to knock, then stopped.
Okay, dumb ass. He called you to his office for a reason. If you're going to make a decent veterinarian, you've got to stop quaking in your boots every time one of the docs wants to see you.
She should have had an orgasm this morning. Now she was a jumble of pent up anxieties. Okay, she was always a jumble of pent up anxieties, but today more than usual.
It was all her ex-husband's fault. If Chad hadn't been such a lying, cheating, whoring son of a bitch, she might be a satisfied, happy woman. Instead, she was embarking on her first career, scared shitless and perpetually horny because she had no man in her life, no prospects for a man, no time for a man, and no desire to ever repeat the mistakes she'd made in the past. Too bad her sex drive didn't understand the no man part. Her libido wanted a man in the worst way.
It wasn't going to get one. Right now she had to concentrate on her career, not sex. And career meant focusing on what Sesshoumaru wanted to talk to her about.
It was time for end-of-semester evaluations. Maybe that's why he wanted to see her. The two semesters she'd spent at Silverwood Veterinary Hospital had been damn near perfect.
Silverwood Vet Hospital was one of the best in Oklahoma.
Hell, she'd love to work there permanently if she didn't have a driving ambition to set up her own practice after graduation.
Jumping the gun was a really bad idea. For all she knew, Sesshoumaru was going to tell her she had no future as a vet when she stepped into his office.
Quit being such a baby, Kagome. Did she leave her self-esteem at home today? If her friends Blair and Callie could hear her thoughts, they'd smack her.
That's what she needed right now. A good slap in the face from her two best pals. They were great at pumping up her ego when she needed a boost. And she sure needed one at the moment. Or a swift kick in the ass, anyway.
Knock on the freakin' door! She rapped lightly.
"Come on in," Sesshoumaru called out.
She stepped in and closed the door behind her. Sesshoumaru was on the phone and motioned her to one of the chairs in front of his desk. She slipped into the chair and as Sesshoumaru turned to the side, she admired his profile. He wore his black hair a little long and it curled at the ends. Thick, she itched to grab hold of it and run her fingers through the shiny darkness. He was tall, about six two, she'd guess. Not overly bulky, but more like a runner, all lean muscle. He wore jeans and a polo shirt that showed off his well-toned pecs and arms. Always relaxed, casual, and smiling. And tan.
Maybe he laid naked by his pool and worked on beautifying his already gorgeous body. Her pussy twitched.
Great, Kagome.
Good idea to launch a fantasy while sitting in the boss's office. Might as well just slip your hands between your legs and start masturbating right now. I'm sure he won't notice. Ugh.
Career, remember? Not men. And definitely not this man.
She occupied her wayward mind by looking around his expansive office. Pictures of dogs, cats, lizards, birds, and horses filled the wall space. Behind his desk was an aquarium overflowing with exotic fish. Kagome was mesmerized watching the colorful fish dashing through coral and around undulating sea grass.
"Sorry. Thanks for waiting."
Turning her attention from the hypnotic aquarium, she folded her hands in her lap and looked at him.
He winked a steely blue eye at her, his smile comforting.
Okay, so he was smiling. A good sign. "Not a problem."
"You didn't start without me, did you?"
Kagome half turned in her seat. Sesshoumaru's partner, Inuyasha Takahashi, stepped through the doorway, closed the door behind him, and flopped down in the chair next to hers.
Just as casual as Sesshoumaru in jeans and polo shirt, Inuyasha grinned and brushed a lock hair away from his face. Kagome warmed at his smile. Like Sesshoumaru, Inuyasha always made her stomach churn, though he was completely different in looks. Where Sesshoumaru was the epitome of tall, dark, and handsome, Inuyasha radiated boyish charm. Just under six feet tall, Inuyasha was solid muscle, built like a warrior, yet one of the most gentle men she'd ever met. And he cracked jokes all the time, making her laugh so hard she'd end up doubled over against the counter with tears streaming down her face.
"Your internship is almost finished, Kagome," Sesshoumaru said, capturing her attention.
"I know." She felt a momentary sense of loss. She loved this place, would miss it when she was gone.
"And we've decided that we should celebrate," Inuyasha said. "After all, we're your last stop before graduation, aren't we?"
"Yes. Last stop. Uh, celebrate?"
"Yeah. You know. Like a party?" Inuyasha cocked a brow.
"Oh that's not necessary. You've both been wonderful enough as it is." Heat rose up her neck and headed toward her face as they both stared at her, then back at each other.
"Of course it's necessary. We thought we'd do it at the club this weekend," Sesshoumaru said, looking at Inuyasha.
Inuyasha nodded. "Great idea."
"Huh?" What were they talking about? "What club?"
"Silverwood Country Club, of course," Inuyasha said.
"We'll throw a big party for your impending graduation. Invite the entire office staff. You can bring along a few of your friends."
Kagome shook her head, horrified at the thought of any attention, especially by these two men. "I don't think so, but thanks." Blair and Callie would have a field day with this one.
They'd never let her live it down. Partying with two of Silverwood's most eligible bachelors? Oh, God, the mere thought of it…
"Don't be ridiculous. We insist. We've been wanting to, ah, take you out, anyway," Sesshoumaru said.
Kagome paled. "Take me out?"
"That was subtle, dumb ass," Inuyasha said, glaring at Sesshoumaru. "Kagome, let me explain. Sesshoumaru and I are both…interested in you."
"Interested."
She knew she sounded like an echo, but honestly, she wasn't really grasping what they were trying to say. Okay, she was grasping, but she wasn't believing it. Not for one damn second.
"And you said I wasn't subtle?" Sesshoumaru rolled his eyes at Inuyasha.
"Well, it's not the easiest damn subject, is it?" Inuyasha replied.
Kagome had entered an alternate universe. That had to be it, because her reality was never like this.
Sesshoumaru skirted his desk and squatted in front of her, picking up her hand and cradling it between his. Only this time there were no instruments, vaccination vials, or file folders between them.
Just skin.
Warm skin.
Her fingers rested on his wrist, his pulse beating rhythmically. Normal. Which was more than she could say for her own, which rushed along at breakneck speed every time she took in a breath. His body was like a heat blanket.
She inhaled again-really, she couldn't help herself, because he smelled like he'd just stepped out of the shower. Clean, fresh, God, what kind of soap did the man use? Some kind of aphrodisiac for sure. Eau de Torture of Women.
You are in such bad shape, Kagome. So she hadn't had sex in like four hundred years. So what? Okay, maybe two years.
Two years. Two goddamn years.. In her prime, sexually, and she should be having the best sex of her life right now. Instead, she was knee deep in finishing up her internship in veterinary school and the only release she was getting came from the self-induced variety with her vibrator.
Pathetic.
"Kagome, I'm sure you've noticed Inuyasha and I both have an interest in you."
Okay, she was definitely having some kind of weird daydream. "Uh, no."
Sesshoumaru cocked a brow. "You didn't?"
And now she was embarrassed at being so clueless.
They were interested in her? Holy hell in a hand basket. Where had she been the past year? Oh sure, they teased her and joked with her and were personable and friendly and gorgeous and smelled good and she'd like to unzip their pants and grab their cocks and. . .oh, God. Where was she going with this thought process, anyway?
The way Sesshoumaru looked at her now, his eyes darkening, she realized he had been paying a lot of attention to her the past several months. She turned her gaze to Inuyasha and saw the same probing look in his warm eyes. Only it wasn't a hands-off professional look. It was heat. Desire. Much more than just hey you work here and we think you'll make a great veterinarian. It was more like a hey, baby, we'd like to get you naked.
Shit. She was way out of her league here.
"I'm sorry, Kagome. We're making you uncomfortable,"
Sesshoumaru said. He stood and backed away, giving her space.
"No, you're not. Really." Yes, he was, really, but it was
uncomfortable in a good way. Two men wanted her.
Wow.
Could anything be more stranger than that?
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The other fic she stole is called Ultimate: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5874344/1/Ultimate
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Author of 2 Stories 1. Chapter 12. Chapter 23. Chapter 34. Chapter 45. Chapter 56. Chapter 67. Chapter 78. Chapter 89. Chapter 910. Chapter 1011. Chapter 11 Rated: T - English - Family - Sesshomaru & Kagome - Reviews: 61 - Updated: 05-02-10 - Published: 04-06-10 - id:5874344
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AN: I know this is OOC but this is how the story goes. Please don't hate me for the OOCness because that's how the story evolves, through the liberated personality of the characters. I you don't what to continue reading then don't. And to those who are still interested, thank you.
Chapter 1
Sesshoumaru Tashio was obsessed with a woman he'd never met.
A woman who seduced him every night with her alluring voice, fired his interest and libido with the provocative and sometimes erotic topics she discussed on the air, and aroused him with their sizzling banter and sexy debates.
Lately, she'd become a part of his dreams and fantasies, too, and that's when he knew he was in deep. It wasn't enough that he came home to her every evening, now he was taking her to bed with him every night. Unfortunately, he still woke up alone, and most times hard and aching for that illusive fantasy. She provided an irresistible attraction that kept him coming back to her night after night.
With ten minutes to go before her radio show time, he stepped into his glass-and-chrome shower stall. He welcomed the cool rush of water on his taut, heated skin after spending an hour working off the stress of a long day negotiating a major deal for his investment firm. Now his head was clear, his body relaxed, and his thoughts focused solely on her.
He soaped up his body, scrubbing across his chest and torso, and down to his thighs. Anticipation rippled through him, heightening the need to hear her sultry voice and discover what she had planned for tonight's show and her audience's listening pleasure. Excitement unfurled deep in his belly at the thought of yet another night of teasing debates and sexy challenges.
Their nightly ritual was like an illicit affair, verbally risqué and physically arousing. The kind of flirtation that was fun, frivolous and daring. A playful, lively distraction that took his mind off work and the painful memories that had a way of creeping up on him in the evenings when his penthouse was too quiet.
That's how he'd come across Kagome Higurashi's radio show nearly a month ago. Desperate to fill the oppressive silence in his huge, empty house, he'd flipped on his stereo for music and instead he'd found her. Amusing, sassy, seductive, she not only made the hot summer Japan nights hotter with her candid talk about sexual issues, she inflamed him, as well. And it had been a long time since any woman had affected him so strongly and on such a basic, masculine level.
Not wanting to miss Kagome's opening intro, he shut off the water, stepped out of the shower and dried off with a fluffy forest-green-colored towel that matched the bathroom's decor. Pulling on his favorite pair of sweat shorts, he headed into the living room and turned on his stereo system with a flip of a switch on the wall. A serious male voice filtered from the speakers placed strategically throughout the front rooms with a brief up-to-date newscast, which would then segue into Kagome's evening talk show, Master of Pleasure .
Taking advantage of the extra minutes, Sessh padded barefoot across the polished hardwood floors leading into the kitchen to retrieve a cold beer. Grabbing a long neck of his favorite brew, he shut the refrigerator and twisted the cap off the bottle.
Unerringly, his gaze was drawn to the piece of paper attached to the surface of the white enameled door by a magnet for pizza delivery. The color publicity photo of Kagome he'd printed from the radio station's website stared back at him, eliciting a slow burn of desire he was accustomed to feeling when it came to her.
After enjoying her company on the air and candidly debating intimate issues with her as if they were old lovers, he'd been curious to see what she looked like, to know if her appearance matched her incredibly rich voice and uninhibited personality.
He'd been surprised, but not at all disappointed with his discovery. He liked what he saw, was fascinated by the contrast of the unabashed image Kagome projected on the air and the photo of the real woman. While she came across as an experienced sex critic on her show, there was something soft and feminine about her in the picture, coupled with an underlying mystery that captivated and intrigued him.
Deep brown eyes highlighted with gold flecks sparkled with an abundance of amusement, and the sassy tilt of her head caused silky waves of honey-blond hair to brush her shoulders. Without a doubt, the mischievous smile curving her glossy lips gave him the impression she was hiding a wealth of secrets from her listening audience.
And he wanted to unveil every single one of them and discover who the real Kagome was - talk-show vixen with experience to back up her provocative topics, or a sensitive woman masquerading as an accomplished siren? It was a question he didn't have an answer to - yet.
The newscaster finished his update and weather report, informed listeners to stay tuned for the upcoming segment of Master of Pleasure, and then made a smooth transition into a jingle for a local furniture store.
He headed back out to the living room, stopped by the floor-to-ceiling windows dominating one long wall and took a swallow of his beer. At sixteen floors up and just off Lake Shore Drive, he had a million-dollar view of Grant Park and Harbor. A wry smile touched his mouth when he considered his choice of drink and the old, threadbare sweat shorts he wore, both of which were at odds with the luxury and opulence surrounding him.
He shook his head, still amazed that he'd come so far. From a scrappy, poor kid whose mother was more interested in her next quick fix rather than the welfare of her son, to a wealthy CEO of an investment firm that had been turned over to his care when David Winslow, his mentor and surrogate father, had retired. Poverty was far behind him now, yet he still couldn't quite get used to the fact that he had more money than he knew what to do with. How he'd gotten to this point in his life sometimes seemed like a blur, most likely because he'd allowed the guilt and pain of a more devastating, personal loss to blunt his emotions.
For years after his fiancée's death, getting through each day had been a laborious task of forcing his mind to focus on nothing but stocks, bonds, mutual funds, and making big money for his clients. He hadn't realized the tedious, monotonous rut he'd dug himself into … until Kagome. Their on-the-air connection and chemistry gave him a boost of energy and enthusiasm that no investment deal could compare with. She gave him something to look forward to at the end of a mentally exhausting day - excitement, thrills and a physical craving that made him feel alive again when he hadn't even realized just how dead he'd been inside.
With a deep breath, he finished his beer and turned back to the living room just as Kagome announced her intro and the topic of her show.
"This is Kagome , and you're listening to the country's most titillating talk show, Master of Pleasure, which pretty much sums up the weather lately. Hot. Sultry. Humid." Her voice grew soft and seductive, her next words rolling off her tongue like a satisfied purr. "Hmm, sounds like a night of great sex, doesn't it?"
Husky, feminine laughter drifted around him, courtesy of his sound system, warming him in a way the outside weather couldn't. Awareness and heat made a mockery of the cool shower he'd taken and the air-conditioning lowering the temperature of the air swirling around him.
"I'd like to share a story with you, which will lead into tonight's discussion. Recently I went out on a date and the guy I was with spent most of it on his cell phone," she told her audience, her tone more amused than annoyed. "And when he wasn't talking to a third party, he was checking out other women. However, at the end of the date he expected more than a good-night kiss. He didn't get it, by the way."
This time Sessh chuckled at her impudent attitude and the fact that she seemed to take delight in rejecting the other man's advances after being ignored most of the night. Not that he could blame her for turning the guy down. Indeed, the infatuated part of him reveled in the knowledge that she'd spent that particular night alone.
"The whole incident got me wondering, what does a man find sexy about a woman? What catches his interest, what keeps him calling, and what ultimately turns him on - in bed and out? So, guys, what turns you on about a woman and keep you coming back for more?"
She let the dangling question ignite imaginations as a light jazz tune rolled into another advertisement. He set his empty beer bottle on the end table, grabbed the portable phone and settled himself on the couch. Luxurious brushed-suede fabric caressed his bare skin and added to the anticipation within him as he contemplated Kagome's question. What made him return to her show night after night? What kept him calling? What ultimately turned him on?
She'd find out soon enough, when it was their turn to debate tonight's topic.
Minutes later she was back on the air with a caller. "So, Derek, what grabs your interest and keeps your fire burning when it comes to one special woman?"
"Long legs that end in stilettos and big breasts in tight shirts rock my world."
"I take it you're not concerned about intelligent conversation at this point," she commented jokingly. "Do her breasts have to be real, or can they be artificially enhanced?"
"Doesn't matter. The bigger, the better."
"Hmm, well, I think you just took half the female population out of the running, myself included." Humor infused her voice, making Sessh imagine an indulgent grin spreading across her face. "Thanks for your opinion, Derek. Next up is Larry. What turns you on?"
"I like a woman who's a quiet, demure lady in public, but a slut in the bedroom."
"So, you want your cake and be able to eat it, too?" Kagome said without missing a beat.
"That's one way of putting it," Larry replied, his voice gruff and macho. "Women should be seen and not heard in public, and accommodating to my needs in bed."
"I didn't realize some of us were still living in the Dark Ages," she replied lightly, in a way that couldn't be construed as insulting. "I'm sure the woman you're looking for is out there somewhere, so keep up the search. Good luck, Larry."
She disconnected that line and picked up another. "Welcome to the show, Kent," Kagome continued, introducing the next caller and keeping the flow of conversation upbeat and lively. "What's your opinion on this subject?"
"I'm attracted to the way a woman walks, which is what grabbed my attention with my current girlfriend. If she's confident and secure about herself it'll show in the way she holds her head high, her straight shoulders, and the subtle sway of her hips. Confidence is a huge turn-on for me, especially when that assertiveness carries into the bedroom and sex."
"Wow, I like that," she said sincerely, seemingly mulling over her latest caller's perspective on what turned a man's head. "Ladies, take note. I think Kent has a very valid point you might want to consider in your own attempts to catch a man's eye. Let your body do the talking. Confidence is sexy, especially when it's worn on the outside. It'll make him wonder what's beneath that layer of confidence, and it wouldn't hurt to back up that self-assurance with something equally confident and sexy when he strips away that outer layer. Garters, teddies, barely-there panties - the possibilities are endless, and without a doubt he'll appreciate the extra effort."
Unbidden, images of Kagome in sinful, sensual lingerie projected in his mind like an intimate centerfold. He envisioned her lying across his bed, silk and lace contouring to gently rounded curves, and sheerer material caressing her soft skin and accentuating everything feminine about her - breasts, hips, thighs. Her rich hair would flow over his pillow, and the come-hither look in her eyes would match the inviting smile on her lips that said, I want you.
The fantasy teased Sesshoumaru's senses and his blood pumped heavily in his veins. Shifting on the couch as his body responded to that visual stimulation, he shook those erotic thoughts from his head and continued listening to the show. He found himself entertained and enlightened by the various responses other men offered Kagome - along with a few women who deemed it necessary to share their point of view about the question of the night. The callers' answers were diverse and insightful, and Kagome's comebacks were playful, spontaneous and sometimes a little outrageous.
At ten-forty-five, Kagome broke for a commercial. Right on cue, Sesshoumaru picked up his cordless phone to call into the station. It was his turn to state his opinion on the matter and seduce Kagome's imagination with his definition of what he found sexy about women - about her - and what kept him coming back for more.
He hit the speed dial and waited for the fun to begin.
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Her first story: Wild http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5936703/1/Wild
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha.
Hey folks. I am up with a new story. It's sexy, and a bit hmm, mature. Not for minors.
It's a short one, probably 5-10 chapters. I hope you like it!
Summary:
"We've been wanting to, ah, take you out, anyway," Sesshoumaru said.
Kagome paled. "Take me out?"
"That was subtle, dumb ass," Inuyasha said, glaring at Sesshoumaru. "Kagome, let me explain. Sesshoumaru and I are both…interested in you."
Chapter 1
Kagome Higurashi stood outside the door to Dr. Sesshoumaru Kajitani's office and raised her hand to knock, then stopped.
Okay, dumb ass. He called you to his office for a reason. If you're going to make a decent veterinarian, you've got to stop quaking in your boots every time one of the docs wants to see you.
She should have had an orgasm this morning. Now she was a jumble of pent up anxieties. Okay, she was always a jumble of pent up anxieties, but today more than usual.
It was all her ex-husband's fault. If Chad hadn't been such a lying, cheating, whoring son of a bitch, she might be a satisfied, happy woman. Instead, she was embarking on her first career, scared shitless and perpetually horny because she had no man in her life, no prospects for a man, no time for a man, and no desire to ever repeat the mistakes she'd made in the past. Too bad her sex drive didn't understand the no man part. Her libido wanted a man in the worst way.
It wasn't going to get one. Right now she had to concentrate on her career, not sex. And career meant focusing on what Sesshoumaru wanted to talk to her about.
It was time for end-of-semester evaluations. Maybe that's why he wanted to see her. The two semesters she'd spent at Silverwood Veterinary Hospital had been damn near perfect.
Silverwood Vet Hospital was one of the best in Oklahoma.
Hell, she'd love to work there permanently if she didn't have a driving ambition to set up her own practice after graduation.
Jumping the gun was a really bad idea. For all she knew, Sesshoumaru was going to tell her she had no future as a vet when she stepped into his office.
Quit being such a baby, Kagome. Did she leave her self-esteem at home today? If her friends Blair and Callie could hear her thoughts, they'd smack her.
That's what she needed right now. A good slap in the face from her two best pals. They were great at pumping up her ego when she needed a boost. And she sure needed one at the moment. Or a swift kick in the ass, anyway.
Knock on the freakin' door! She rapped lightly.
"Come on in," Sesshoumaru called out.
She stepped in and closed the door behind her. Sesshoumaru was on the phone and motioned her to one of the chairs in front of his desk. She slipped into the chair and as Sesshoumaru turned to the side, she admired his profile. He wore his black hair a little long and it curled at the ends. Thick, she itched to grab hold of it and run her fingers through the shiny darkness. He was tall, about six two, she'd guess. Not overly bulky, but more like a runner, all lean muscle. He wore jeans and a polo shirt that showed off his well-toned pecs and arms. Always relaxed, casual, and smiling. And tan.
Maybe he laid naked by his pool and worked on beautifying his already gorgeous body. Her pussy twitched.
Great, Kagome.
Good idea to launch a fantasy while sitting in the boss's office. Might as well just slip your hands between your legs and start masturbating right now. I'm sure he won't notice. Ugh.
Career, remember? Not men. And definitely not this man.
She occupied her wayward mind by looking around his expansive office. Pictures of dogs, cats, lizards, birds, and horses filled the wall space. Behind his desk was an aquarium overflowing with exotic fish. Kagome was mesmerized watching the colorful fish dashing through coral and around undulating sea grass.
"Sorry. Thanks for waiting."
Turning her attention from the hypnotic aquarium, she folded her hands in her lap and looked at him.
He winked a steely blue eye at her, his smile comforting.
Okay, so he was smiling. A good sign. "Not a problem."
"You didn't start without me, did you?"
Kagome half turned in her seat. Sesshoumaru's partner, Inuyasha Takahashi, stepped through the doorway, closed the door behind him, and flopped down in the chair next to hers.
Just as casual as Sesshoumaru in jeans and polo shirt, Inuyasha grinned and brushed a lock hair away from his face. Kagome warmed at his smile. Like Sesshoumaru, Inuyasha always made her stomach churn, though he was completely different in looks. Where Sesshoumaru was the epitome of tall, dark, and handsome, Inuyasha radiated boyish charm. Just under six feet tall, Inuyasha was solid muscle, built like a warrior, yet one of the most gentle men she'd ever met. And he cracked jokes all the time, making her laugh so hard she'd end up doubled over against the counter with tears streaming down her face.
"Your internship is almost finished, Kagome," Sesshoumaru said, capturing her attention.
"I know." She felt a momentary sense of loss. She loved this place, would miss it when she was gone.
"And we've decided that we should celebrate," Inuyasha said. "After all, we're your last stop before graduation, aren't we?"
"Yes. Last stop. Uh, celebrate?"
"Yeah. You know. Like a party?" Inuyasha cocked a brow.
"Oh that's not necessary. You've both been wonderful enough as it is." Heat rose up her neck and headed toward her face as they both stared at her, then back at each other.
"Of course it's necessary. We thought we'd do it at the club this weekend," Sesshoumaru said, looking at Inuyasha.
Inuyasha nodded. "Great idea."
"Huh?" What were they talking about? "What club?"
"Silverwood Country Club, of course," Inuyasha said.
"We'll throw a big party for your impending graduation. Invite the entire office staff. You can bring along a few of your friends."
Kagome shook her head, horrified at the thought of any attention, especially by these two men. "I don't think so, but thanks." Blair and Callie would have a field day with this one.
They'd never let her live it down. Partying with two of Silverwood's most eligible bachelors? Oh, God, the mere thought of it…
"Don't be ridiculous. We insist. We've been wanting to, ah, take you out, anyway," Sesshoumaru said.
Kagome paled. "Take me out?"
"That was subtle, dumb ass," Inuyasha said, glaring at Sesshoumaru. "Kagome, let me explain. Sesshoumaru and I are both…interested in you."
"Interested."
She knew she sounded like an echo, but honestly, she wasn't really grasping what they were trying to say. Okay, she was grasping, but she wasn't believing it. Not for one damn second.
"And you said I wasn't subtle?" Sesshoumaru rolled his eyes at Inuyasha.
"Well, it's not the easiest damn subject, is it?" Inuyasha replied.
Kagome had entered an alternate universe. That had to be it, because her reality was never like this.
Sesshoumaru skirted his desk and squatted in front of her, picking up her hand and cradling it between his. Only this time there were no instruments, vaccination vials, or file folders between them.
Just skin.
Warm skin.
Her fingers rested on his wrist, his pulse beating rhythmically. Normal. Which was more than she could say for her own, which rushed along at breakneck speed every time she took in a breath. His body was like a heat blanket.
She inhaled again-really, she couldn't help herself, because he smelled like he'd just stepped out of the shower. Clean, fresh, God, what kind of soap did the man use? Some kind of aphrodisiac for sure. Eau de Torture of Women.
You are in such bad shape, Kagome. So she hadn't had sex in like four hundred years. So what? Okay, maybe two years.
Two years. Two goddamn years.. In her prime, sexually, and she should be having the best sex of her life right now. Instead, she was knee deep in finishing up her internship in veterinary school and the only release she was getting came from the self-induced variety with her vibrator.
Pathetic.
"Kagome, I'm sure you've noticed Inuyasha and I both have an interest in you."
Okay, she was definitely having some kind of weird daydream. "Uh, no."
Sesshoumaru cocked a brow. "You didn't?"
And now she was embarrassed at being so clueless.
They were interested in her? Holy hell in a hand basket. Where had she been the past year? Oh sure, they teased her and joked with her and were personable and friendly and gorgeous and smelled good and she'd like to unzip their pants and grab their cocks and. . .oh, God. Where was she going with this thought process, anyway?
The way Sesshoumaru looked at her now, his eyes darkening, she realized he had been paying a lot of attention to her the past several months. She turned her gaze to Inuyasha and saw the same probing look in his warm eyes. Only it wasn't a hands-off professional look. It was heat. Desire. Much more than just hey you work here and we think you'll make a great veterinarian. It was more like a hey, baby, we'd like to get you naked.
Shit. She was way out of her league here.
"I'm sorry, Kagome. We're making you uncomfortable,"
Sesshoumaru said. He stood and backed away, giving her space.
"No, you're not. Really." Yes, he was, really, but it was
uncomfortable in a good way. Two men wanted her.
Wow.
Could anything be more stranger than that?
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Author of 2 Stories 1. Chapter 12. Chapter 23. Chapter 34. Chapter 45. Chapter 56. Chapter 67. Chapter 78. Chapter 89. Chapter 910. Chapter 1011. Chapter 11 Rated: T - English - Family - Sesshomaru & Kagome - Reviews: 61 - Updated: 05-02-10 - Published: 04-06-10 - id:5874344
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AN: I know this is OOC but this is how the story goes. Please don't hate me for the OOCness because that's how the story evolves, through the liberated personality of the characters. I you don't what to continue reading then don't. And to those who are still interested, thank you.
Chapter 1
Sesshoumaru Tashio was obsessed with a woman he'd never met.
A woman who seduced him every night with her alluring voice, fired his interest and libido with the provocative and sometimes erotic topics she discussed on the air, and aroused him with their sizzling banter and sexy debates.
Lately, she'd become a part of his dreams and fantasies, too, and that's when he knew he was in deep. It wasn't enough that he came home to her every evening, now he was taking her to bed with him every night. Unfortunately, he still woke up alone, and most times hard and aching for that illusive fantasy. She provided an irresistible attraction that kept him coming back to her night after night.
With ten minutes to go before her radio show time, he stepped into his glass-and-chrome shower stall. He welcomed the cool rush of water on his taut, heated skin after spending an hour working off the stress of a long day negotiating a major deal for his investment firm. Now his head was clear, his body relaxed, and his thoughts focused solely on her.
He soaped up his body, scrubbing across his chest and torso, and down to his thighs. Anticipation rippled through him, heightening the need to hear her sultry voice and discover what she had planned for tonight's show and her audience's listening pleasure. Excitement unfurled deep in his belly at the thought of yet another night of teasing debates and sexy challenges.
Their nightly ritual was like an illicit affair, verbally risqué and physically arousing. The kind of flirtation that was fun, frivolous and daring. A playful, lively distraction that took his mind off work and the painful memories that had a way of creeping up on him in the evenings when his penthouse was too quiet.
That's how he'd come across Kagome Higurashi's radio show nearly a month ago. Desperate to fill the oppressive silence in his huge, empty house, he'd flipped on his stereo for music and instead he'd found her. Amusing, sassy, seductive, she not only made the hot summer Japan nights hotter with her candid talk about sexual issues, she inflamed him, as well. And it had been a long time since any woman had affected him so strongly and on such a basic, masculine level.
Not wanting to miss Kagome's opening intro, he shut off the water, stepped out of the shower and dried off with a fluffy forest-green-colored towel that matched the bathroom's decor. Pulling on his favorite pair of sweat shorts, he headed into the living room and turned on his stereo system with a flip of a switch on the wall. A serious male voice filtered from the speakers placed strategically throughout the front rooms with a brief up-to-date newscast, which would then segue into Kagome's evening talk show, Master of Pleasure .
Taking advantage of the extra minutes, Sessh padded barefoot across the polished hardwood floors leading into the kitchen to retrieve a cold beer. Grabbing a long neck of his favorite brew, he shut the refrigerator and twisted the cap off the bottle.
Unerringly, his gaze was drawn to the piece of paper attached to the surface of the white enameled door by a magnet for pizza delivery. The color publicity photo of Kagome he'd printed from the radio station's website stared back at him, eliciting a slow burn of desire he was accustomed to feeling when it came to her.
After enjoying her company on the air and candidly debating intimate issues with her as if they were old lovers, he'd been curious to see what she looked like, to know if her appearance matched her incredibly rich voice and uninhibited personality.
He'd been surprised, but not at all disappointed with his discovery. He liked what he saw, was fascinated by the contrast of the unabashed image Kagome projected on the air and the photo of the real woman. While she came across as an experienced sex critic on her show, there was something soft and feminine about her in the picture, coupled with an underlying mystery that captivated and intrigued him.
Deep brown eyes highlighted with gold flecks sparkled with an abundance of amusement, and the sassy tilt of her head caused silky waves of honey-blond hair to brush her shoulders. Without a doubt, the mischievous smile curving her glossy lips gave him the impression she was hiding a wealth of secrets from her listening audience.
And he wanted to unveil every single one of them and discover who the real Kagome was - talk-show vixen with experience to back up her provocative topics, or a sensitive woman masquerading as an accomplished siren? It was a question he didn't have an answer to - yet.
The newscaster finished his update and weather report, informed listeners to stay tuned for the upcoming segment of Master of Pleasure, and then made a smooth transition into a jingle for a local furniture store.
He headed back out to the living room, stopped by the floor-to-ceiling windows dominating one long wall and took a swallow of his beer. At sixteen floors up and just off Lake Shore Drive, he had a million-dollar view of Grant Park and Harbor. A wry smile touched his mouth when he considered his choice of drink and the old, threadbare sweat shorts he wore, both of which were at odds with the luxury and opulence surrounding him.
He shook his head, still amazed that he'd come so far. From a scrappy, poor kid whose mother was more interested in her next quick fix rather than the welfare of her son, to a wealthy CEO of an investment firm that had been turned over to his care when David Winslow, his mentor and surrogate father, had retired. Poverty was far behind him now, yet he still couldn't quite get used to the fact that he had more money than he knew what to do with. How he'd gotten to this point in his life sometimes seemed like a blur, most likely because he'd allowed the guilt and pain of a more devastating, personal loss to blunt his emotions.
For years after his fiancée's death, getting through each day had been a laborious task of forcing his mind to focus on nothing but stocks, bonds, mutual funds, and making big money for his clients. He hadn't realized the tedious, monotonous rut he'd dug himself into … until Kagome. Their on-the-air connection and chemistry gave him a boost of energy and enthusiasm that no investment deal could compare with. She gave him something to look forward to at the end of a mentally exhausting day - excitement, thrills and a physical craving that made him feel alive again when he hadn't even realized just how dead he'd been inside.
With a deep breath, he finished his beer and turned back to the living room just as Kagome announced her intro and the topic of her show.
"This is Kagome , and you're listening to the country's most titillating talk show, Master of Pleasure, which pretty much sums up the weather lately. Hot. Sultry. Humid." Her voice grew soft and seductive, her next words rolling off her tongue like a satisfied purr. "Hmm, sounds like a night of great sex, doesn't it?"
Husky, feminine laughter drifted around him, courtesy of his sound system, warming him in a way the outside weather couldn't. Awareness and heat made a mockery of the cool shower he'd taken and the air-conditioning lowering the temperature of the air swirling around him.
"I'd like to share a story with you, which will lead into tonight's discussion. Recently I went out on a date and the guy I was with spent most of it on his cell phone," she told her audience, her tone more amused than annoyed. "And when he wasn't talking to a third party, he was checking out other women. However, at the end of the date he expected more than a good-night kiss. He didn't get it, by the way."
This time Sessh chuckled at her impudent attitude and the fact that she seemed to take delight in rejecting the other man's advances after being ignored most of the night. Not that he could blame her for turning the guy down. Indeed, the infatuated part of him reveled in the knowledge that she'd spent that particular night alone.
"The whole incident got me wondering, what does a man find sexy about a woman? What catches his interest, what keeps him calling, and what ultimately turns him on - in bed and out? So, guys, what turns you on about a woman and keep you coming back for more?"
She let the dangling question ignite imaginations as a light jazz tune rolled into another advertisement. He set his empty beer bottle on the end table, grabbed the portable phone and settled himself on the couch. Luxurious brushed-suede fabric caressed his bare skin and added to the anticipation within him as he contemplated Kagome's question. What made him return to her show night after night? What kept him calling? What ultimately turned him on?
She'd find out soon enough, when it was their turn to debate tonight's topic.
Minutes later she was back on the air with a caller. "So, Derek, what grabs your interest and keeps your fire burning when it comes to one special woman?"
"Long legs that end in stilettos and big breasts in tight shirts rock my world."
"I take it you're not concerned about intelligent conversation at this point," she commented jokingly. "Do her breasts have to be real, or can they be artificially enhanced?"
"Doesn't matter. The bigger, the better."
"Hmm, well, I think you just took half the female population out of the running, myself included." Humor infused her voice, making Sessh imagine an indulgent grin spreading across her face. "Thanks for your opinion, Derek. Next up is Larry. What turns you on?"
"I like a woman who's a quiet, demure lady in public, but a slut in the bedroom."
"So, you want your cake and be able to eat it, too?" Kagome said without missing a beat.
"That's one way of putting it," Larry replied, his voice gruff and macho. "Women should be seen and not heard in public, and accommodating to my needs in bed."
"I didn't realize some of us were still living in the Dark Ages," she replied lightly, in a way that couldn't be construed as insulting. "I'm sure the woman you're looking for is out there somewhere, so keep up the search. Good luck, Larry."
She disconnected that line and picked up another. "Welcome to the show, Kent," Kagome continued, introducing the next caller and keeping the flow of conversation upbeat and lively. "What's your opinion on this subject?"
"I'm attracted to the way a woman walks, which is what grabbed my attention with my current girlfriend. If she's confident and secure about herself it'll show in the way she holds her head high, her straight shoulders, and the subtle sway of her hips. Confidence is a huge turn-on for me, especially when that assertiveness carries into the bedroom and sex."
"Wow, I like that," she said sincerely, seemingly mulling over her latest caller's perspective on what turned a man's head. "Ladies, take note. I think Kent has a very valid point you might want to consider in your own attempts to catch a man's eye. Let your body do the talking. Confidence is sexy, especially when it's worn on the outside. It'll make him wonder what's beneath that layer of confidence, and it wouldn't hurt to back up that self-assurance with something equally confident and sexy when he strips away that outer layer. Garters, teddies, barely-there panties - the possibilities are endless, and without a doubt he'll appreciate the extra effort."
Unbidden, images of Kagome in sinful, sensual lingerie projected in his mind like an intimate centerfold. He envisioned her lying across his bed, silk and lace contouring to gently rounded curves, and sheerer material caressing her soft skin and accentuating everything feminine about her - breasts, hips, thighs. Her rich hair would flow over his pillow, and the come-hither look in her eyes would match the inviting smile on her lips that said, I want you.
The fantasy teased Sesshoumaru's senses and his blood pumped heavily in his veins. Shifting on the couch as his body responded to that visual stimulation, he shook those erotic thoughts from his head and continued listening to the show. He found himself entertained and enlightened by the various responses other men offered Kagome - along with a few women who deemed it necessary to share their point of view about the question of the night. The callers' answers were diverse and insightful, and Kagome's comebacks were playful, spontaneous and sometimes a little outrageous.
At ten-forty-five, Kagome broke for a commercial. Right on cue, Sesshoumaru picked up his cordless phone to call into the station. It was his turn to state his opinion on the matter and seduce Kagome's imagination with his definition of what he found sexy about women - about her - and what kept him coming back for more.
He hit the speed dial and waited for the fun to begin.
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