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Sympathy for the Devil
Chapter Ten
By Devon Masterson-Bond
Aoi37@hotmail

Rin sighed as she looked out
from the VIP section. Finally a place where she could be alone. It was obvious
that her office was no longer sacred, everyone kept knocking or calling. The
only saving grace of the day was Sesshomaru adjourning the operations meeting
before Jaken could out them all to sleep.

He seemed strange today. Usually
his holiness would be forcing everyone�s nose to the grind stone to set the pace
for the rest of the week. Instead he seemed distant. Not the distant that
denoted detachment, but thoughtful. Obviously something was bothering him and
she was curious about what could dare perturb his lordship. �I hope whatever it
is he chokes on it,� she muttered.

�I take it that ill wish was
meant for me.�

Rin turned around quickly as Sesshomaru
walked up the back stairs. Was there no peace for her? �Don�t flatter
yourself,� she snapped as she got up and walked to the elevator. She pushed the
down button and ivory doors opened immediately. As much as she ached for the
possible conquest (it was the sane part of her life, right?) she would have to
put if off for now. Besides whenever she got around Sesshomaru, she always had
the nasty habit of acting like some sort of groupie. She did not need that
today.

A high heeled booted leg
stepped into the elevator. Rin glanced at her reflection on the mirror wall for
a moment then turned around. She had changed she thought as the doors started
to close.

"Do not walk away from me,�
Sesshomaru growled placing his hand in the doors.

Rin rolled her eyes in
annoyance. �I don�t feel like arguing with you right now.� Brown eyes glared
into amber as the doors closed behind him. Great now she was trapped in a tiny
box with him.

Sesshomaru hit the stop
button. �What is your problem, O-Rin?�

�What is your problem,
O-Rin?� she imitated. A shocked look of amusement played across his face for an
instant then disappeared. Rin would almost swear she was seeing things.

�Be serious.�

Rin reached over and released
the stop button. �It�s a feminine problem.�

Sesshomaru hit the stop
button again and stood in front of it. �You are not in heat yet. I would have
smelled it.�

A crimson flush crossed her
face as her anger and embarrassment flowed to the surface. �What are you my
father now?� She took a step forward. This was neither the time nor the person
to talk over her problems with. Each day she was struggling to be the person
she was, the hunter and not to become the consort. It was different. Everyone
was so likeable, so attractive. Damn, she thought it again. �Let me out of
here,� she growled.

A silver eyebrow rose. This
was amusing. �Who are you to command me?� he snarled stepping forward.

Rin stood her ground. She
would not back down. She was without her sword but she had two heeled boots and
her nails. If he wanted to scrap, she would give him the dog fight of his life.
He would not escape without being maimed. �O-Rin Ishii.�

�Not good enough,� he replied
quickly pinning her up against the wall. �Submit.�

Brown eyes widened at his
speed, but for some reason she was not worried. Her instincts told her that he
would not kill her. As weird as it sounded to her logical mind, she knew him.
He was testing her. �Go to hell.�

Amusement again. For some
reason, her insolence was not making him angry. Being around humans was making
him soft�being around her. Perhaps it was time to test Kaede�s theory. �You
first,� he retorted before crushing his lips against hers.

Rin tensed against him and
tried to push away from his vice grip. She tried to think of something else when
her body betrayed her by moaning and her fingers found their way into silky
locks. Sin! He was a demon. She was his death dealer and slowly she was
becoming his harlot. Sadly enough it did not offend her the way it would have
five months ago. �Stop this,� she pleaded into his mouth.

�Not until you are mine.� He
licked the side of her neck.

�No,�
she sighed trying to push him away but her attempts were coming across half heartedly.
Everything from the last five months was building to this moment, it was clear
now. A game plan was needed to get out of this and she would have come up with
one if her judgment had not chosen now to fog over. �Sesshomaru,� she moaned.

Hands
found their way up to her halter dress, familiarizing themselves with her
curves. Reason was abandoned the minute her rose oil musk spoke to him. Her arousal
was undeniable not when it stirred him so. It was unusual for him not to be
able to contain himself long enough to satiate in a controlled place. But this
woman was tempting him�hell this woman succeeded in stripping him of one of his
levels of control.

He
lifted her booted leg to his shoulder and ran a finger over panty covered slit
teasingly. As if taking her against the wall was not kinky enough�. Sesshomaru
looked into her eyes then crushed his lips against hers again. Fear, shyness,
and lust danced in them, the latter more so than the former. Rin wanted him as
much he wanted her.

Brown
eyes shot open as she heard his pants hit the floor. What was she doing?
�Relax,� he said lowly. �It will only hurt more if you tense.�

Feeling
skin to skin contact against her opening, Rin opened her mouth to question him
when he thrusted deep inside of her. �You bastard,� she cried out as she
squeezed her eyes shut.

Sesshomaru
nearly bit his lip trying to contain himself. Her body was perfect. If he had
been virgin just being inside of her would have been enough to release him. It
was taking all that he had to let her adjust to him. No more short cuts or
there would be more no more times. Already he was looking forward to next time.
�Rin��

Hearing
the sound of her name, Rin opened her eyes expecting to see a crazed demon in
the middle of raping her. Instead she caught a glimpse of� �Sesshomaru,� she
moaned as he thrusted into her. An intense feeling came over her as he moved
against her. She fisted silver locks and captured his lips as he moved with
her. Her other leg wrapped around his hip increasing the thrusts nearly sending
him over edge.

Amber
eyes bled crimson. He pulled out of her. �Submit,� he growled. His voice
dripped with need as his baser nature started to take over.

Rin
was confused. He chose now to play games?

�Submit,�
he repeated pushing her to her knees. The sound of her panties ripping nearly caused
her to rise. �What the hell he was
doing?� she wondered when he slipped inside of her from behind.

Rin
gasped loudly as he practically touched her soul. Her mind went vacant as he
began to move with deep precise thrusts. �Oh god,� She moaned out. Her being
started to quiver when the elevator jerked to live again.

10-10-10

�I
think it�s working now, Shippo,� Souten smiled.

�Good,�
he sighed hanging up his cell phone. He ran his hands through crimson bangs
nervously. �After I show you VIP, I want you to meet Rin.�

�I
can�t wait to meet her. She sounds interesting.�

Shippo
smiled and pulled her close. �She�s a little uptight but she has another side.
Everyone gets along with her really well.� The elevator doors opened. Shippo
turned bright red as Sesshomaru and Rin stepped out.

�My
office,� Sesshomaru said curtly before walking in the opposite direction.

Shippo
cleared his throat. His head was reeling from the scent that emanated from the
elevator. He could hardly believe it. It was a matter of time before it
happened. They all knew that, there was even a pool going of when and some
dared to lay odds on where. Things were going to be interesting, well more
interesting from now on.

�Souten,
I�ll be right back,� he said apologetically. The dark haired girl nodded. She
may not have her boyfriend�s sense of smell, but she could spot an office
affair when she saw one.

Dark
eyes swept over the woman in front of her. The slightly disheveled, frumpled look; the embarrassed flush; even the barely
detectable passion marks all were indicative of spur of the moment quickie. She
stumbled onto a budding romance. This was so exciting. Shippo owed her some
money. Having not met the couple and only hearing circumstances she bet that
with the invention of Kenji a move be made in less than a month. She was good. �Hi, I�m Souten.�

�Rin,�
she greeted.

Souten
nodded. �Shippo�s told me a lot about you. I knew as soon as I saw you.�

�Most
is exaggerated I�m sure.�

�You�re
probably right he is fox,� she laughed.

Rin
nodded politely. �I hate to be rude, but I have some matters that I have to
attend to before we open.�

Souten
nodded her head in understanding. �Bye. Nice to meet you.�

Rin
waved and hastily walked away. There was so much she needed to contemplate but
that would have to happen later at home. For now all she had to do was avoid
Sesshomaru and she would be good.

10-10-10

Sesshomaru
tossed a folder into his inbox and pinched the bridge of his nose. The events
of two days ago kept playing over and over in his mind. It was driving him
slowly insane. He had done everything in his power to make sure they were not
alone and she seemed to be taking great pains as well.

Rin
was a human. In addition to that huge mark against her, she was obstinate,
prideful, arrogant, and stubborn. It seemed her day was not complete until she
annoyed him. As much as he argued against it in his mind, there were strong
feelings in her favor. No other female amused him the way she did. Rin was
unimpressed by his title and prestige. Then there was her inner strength, he
had a feeling that she could endure anything. Of course then there was fact
that she was G. I.L.F. gorgeous.

�Enough,�
he snapped harshly at the air. He caught sight of his reflection then sighed
inwardly. There was only one conclusion�he would suck it up. He was 750 years
old, just a hair out of his teens (snot nosed to hear Ryu and Makoto tell it.).
In all that time he neither denied himself anything nor truly desired anything
with any type of fervor. Rin was going to be his. A satisfied grin played
across his face, several problems melted away with his decision. �This will be quite a chase,� he thought
as he looked out into his club. �Mine.�

Out
in the Pit, as the locals called the lowest level of the trendy club, Rin
leaned against the railing observing casually. She was envious of the gyrating
party goers. They didn�t have to struggle with such worries as guilt, anger,
and frustration. She defiled herself with Sesshomaru and was guilty of wanting
more and angry they had been interrupted in the middle of it. Oh, she hated
herself! This was all so twisted, she was the cold hearted killer of demons;
the persona that she portrayed that could not be hurt or lonely. In five
months, it had all been undone. She had to get away; there was no way she could
do this anymore. There were so many questions in her mind.

�What
are you up to?� Sango asked.

Rin
turned around quickly. Her training was going to waste here. She took her
headset off and held it in her hand. �I could ask you the same thing sneaking
up on me.�

�You�ve
changed,� Sango remarked circling her. �I wonder what your father would do if
he could see you now.�

�He
would kill me,� she answered simply.

Sango
shook her head. The girl was always so guarded. �I guess it�s good that you got
away when you did.� Rin�s eyes widened. �I did some checking, no one knows
where you are. Some think you met your end with the �vermin� you kill. So I
guess you�re in the clear.�

Rin
rolled her eyes. �I live and die for your approval.�

�Not
mine anyway,� Sango retorted politely. She was having difficulty accepting
Rin�s change of sides. The only reason she did not spill everything she knew
was because she had no proof of ill deeds from Rin. There was no point in
bringing up Rin�s past if she was trying to make a fresh start. It would only
bring her past to them and that was something that would go over too well.
Pater would come after his princess and all hell would break lose. �But I guess
I deserve that for how we met again.� Sango shook her head. �So are you going
to ever tell him?�

A
frown crossed Rin�s features at the word choice. �Who are you referring to?�

�Oh,
I think you know who. Kenji makes for a nice smoke screen, but it�s obvious
that you�re interested in��

�Bite
your tongue,� Rin snapped. �I manage The Lunatic and
nothing more. Excuse me.� She placed her headset on her head and walked away.

�What�s
with her?� Miroku asked as he walked up to Sango. He handed her a drink.

�She�s
in love and doesn�t want to admit it.�

�With
Kenji?� Miroku asked.

Sango
rolled her eyes. �Be serious, Kenji would never let her get close too if he
thought she was interested in him.�

�Ah,
how every true,� Miroku commented. �The loss of the love of your life will do
that to a man though his methods of dealing with it, the shameless flirting and
the lecherous behavior leave little to be desired.�

Dark
eyes narrowed suspiciously. �Isn�t that
the pot calling the kettle black?� She shook her head. �He came on to you
again, didn�t he?�

�No,
Inu Yasha,� Miroku answered. �He�s calming down on the roof. I made my exit
before Kenji got any ideas.�

�You
know he�s kidding right?� she smirked trying to get the picture of Inu Yasha
pacing with a menacing glare on his face out of her head.

�I
know but it�s the thought,� he answered finishing off his drink. �Would you
like to dance?�

�Sure,
but keep your roaming hands to yourself.�

�But
what, dear Sango, do you mean?� he asked innocently.

�Oh
you know what I mean,� She laughed. Miroku wiggled his eyebrows mischievously
then lead her out on to the dance floor.

To be continued�

� 2005 Devon Masterson-Bond
I think we know who belongs to whom in this fan
fiction. The characters of Inu Yasha belong to their creator, Rumiko Takahashi
and everyone she leased them out to, me not being one of them.
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