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Diversion	By : Atropa Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Sango Views: 6923 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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[Disclaimer: I do not make any money out
of this story, nor do I have the pleasure of owning the characters in it... This disclaimer goes for the whole story]
Just as you know I am using

~ when they are chatting ok... I did not know what kind of mark I should use...

And just so you all know - when I mean chatting - I mean the type when you use
your keyboard, not vocal ones...

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Gods how bored could you
get? Sango sighed as she locked the door to her small apartment in the cellar.
She had worked from six in the morning and a quick glance at her wristwatch �
ten in the evening. �Shit, he is going to kill
me.�
she groaned. He � meaning her boss and his trouble with his computer. �Man,
some people are just not meant to handle a computer at all.� She was glad
though, she was free for the weekend and she was going to spend it inside her
cozy little apartment. She walked over to the kitchen, opened the door to the
fridge and found a can of beer. She smiled as she opened the can and walked into
her living room / bedroom. She flipped on her lap top and settled down in bed,
making herself comfortable. �Ahhh, much better.� She thought as the
computer opened up a world of cyberspace for her. This was her little piece of
heaven. Chat-o-holic? You bet! She found her way to her favorite chat page and
logged in with her usual alias � The Girl in the Basement - only to find that it
were a very few people there. �Ahh man.. as if this day could not be any more
annoying.� Sango grunted to her self. But as she was about to place a black
curse over the day a private chat box opened up. The name of the instigator had
her a bit wary � The Master Upstairs�

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And who might you be? she asked silently as she typed the
question into the box.
~ Would you like to be my
slave?
Sango shrugged, ok, he
was a creepy perv.
~ Not my kind of game
mister, go and find someone else.
~ With your name I was
sure that you liked to be tied up to a wall in a dungeon.
Sango could hear the
ironic snicker in his words.
~ Perhaps I live in a
basement, ever thought about that? ~ she shot back angrily.
�. Pause�.
~ Why?
Sango sighed and shook
her head.
~ Because I want too of
course. I like dark and damp places where I can be the person I really want to
be.
~ And who do you want to
be?
~ A blood sucking
vampire, a demoness of the dark. ~ she taunted him.
~ A demoness of the dark,
perhaps a temptress of the night?
Sango wanted to shut the
window down, but she couldn�t, nobody was going to best her in a chat room, she
would not allow it.
~ Maybe� ~ she said the
word out loud with a seductive tone although no one could hear her.
~ How do you go about to
be the temptress of the night?
Sango bit her lip and
then she remembered the long slimmed dress with long flowing sleeves. A dress
worthy of Morticia Addams indeed.
~ I put on a long black
dress, paint my long nails blood red. I let my long black hair flow down freely.
~ �Shit, I can not believe that I am actually writing this.� She thought
and she felt her cheeks flare with warmth.
~ Why can you not wear
this during the day?
~ Because working in a
dress is a bit hard. ~ �Dhuuu..�
~ But you could paint
your nails? This master would love to see his little temptress of darkness dark
red nails.
~ I bet you would, you
are a stinking pervert.
Sango snorted out the
words again.
~ [chuckle]
~ What�s so funny?
~ You remind me of one of
my employees, she is calling most males perverts.
Sango paled a bit, that
was something she did. She looked up to the ceiling and then she shook her head.
Her bone head boss could never figure out how to chat. She shrugged off the
thought and looked at the screen as another messages popped up.
~ So if you were to go
out on a night as the seductress of mystique, where would you go?
~ You can not let it go
can you?
~ No.
~ I would go to a gothic
pub or place, or perhaps a place where I can whip you into shape!!
�Gods, did I really
type that?� Sango put her
hand over her face before she let out a moan of despair.
~ A little dominant lady
are you?
~ Just ignore me, I have
worked all day and I am not myself.
~ Pity, just when it was
about to get interesting.
~ Why, would you like me
to whip you up or what? ~ Sango made a face as she wrote the line and sent it
off.
~ I would not mind if you
were wearing that dress you were talking about, and especially not if you had
long red nails. I kind of have a thing for long red nails.
~ All guys do.
~ The dress, does it
reveal much of your bosoms?
�If you were here I
would slap you so hard.�
Sango thought before she got a wicked gleam in her eyes and she emptied the can
of beer, waiting a few moments for the alcohol to warm up her belly before she
began typing again.
~ Yes, and I usual wears
a silver necklace with a blood red drop of garnet that draws attention to the
cleavage.
She looked down on her
chest and saw the necklace she just had described. It had been a gift from her
brother when she turned twenty one. She never took it off. She got up from the
bed and went to get another beer. She knew it was not the best thing to have on
an almost empty stomach, but right now she could not care less. Who the hell
would know if she got wasted and talked dirty one late Friday night? She giggled
and settled down on the bed again.
She frowned when she got
back; he had not written a thing. �Hmpf, just when I was about to get warmed
up too.� She pouted and opened the beer. But as she sipped the can a string
of words appeared.
~ Blood and black, I am
sure that suits you my lady.
~ Demoness of the dark.
~ A temptress of the
night. I just wished I could be there to see you. Are you wearing the dress now?
~ No, I just got off from
work so I have not been able to change into my vampiric outfit yet. Would you
like me too?
~ Yes, very much so my
lady.
~ Allow me to take a
shower first and then�
~ I will be waiting my
temptress of the night.
Sango giggled and got up.
She took the beer with her to the kitchen and took one last sip before she
poured out the rest in the sink. Then she opened a bottle of red wine instead.
�Talk about getting involved..� she smiled as the cork plopped up. She
took a quick shower and used her mint scented soap. A few brushes with her
fingers after she dried off her wet body and she was ready. She walked over to
her closet and found the dress she described to The Master Upstairs. The
silkiness of the dress felt good on her skin and she twinned her wet hair and
put it over her right shoulder. She found her red nail polish and she painted
her long nails blood red. She was very proud over her nails. Although they could
be in the way when she fiddled with computers, she could not think about getting
them cut. Sango walked back to the kitchen and poured some red wine into a tall
glass and went back to the bedroom. She put the glass on her desk and took her
laptop and placed it there as well. Then she sat down on the chair.
~ Well my master, what do
you think?
~ I thought I might had
to wait longer, glad that you are an efficient lady. I can see you now.
~ Do you like it?
~ Very much my lady.
~ Perhaps I could tempt
my master with a glass of red wine?
Sango smiled as she
raised the glass towards the screen before bringing it to her supple lips and
let the liquid pour into her mouth. She was sure she could hear a groan from the
man on the other side of the screen. She smiled; this was fun, why had she not
tried this role play thing out earlier?
She put away the glass
and looked at the screen, but it stood silent. �What the hell is he doing?�
Then she shook her head; perhaps that was something she did not want to know.
Then his name disappeared
from the screen. Sango wanted to scream in anguish and anger. She slammed the
screen down and walked into the kitchen. On the way she passed the mirror and
she looked into it. She stuck out her tongue and made a face before she got rid
of the glass. She pealed off the dress and put it back into the closet. �So
much for fun.� She thought bitterly and walked over to the bed and fell down
� she was asleep two minutes later.
T B C

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