Obtuse by TheMikoShivae

Obtuse

Disclaimer: Do Not Own.  Do Not Read if under 18.

A/n: First part of my two shot for Roo's GM challenge.  This was the weekly perfection prompt "Angle"

She was like a goddess, standing there in front of the photographer. Her skin was lightly tanned, her black hair cascading down her bare back. She had a cute little button nose, and luscious lips that would make any of those Hollywood stars run to their plastic surgeon in envy. His gaze slid down her body to note how perfectly proportioned she was, how feminine her curves were.

She had obviously been in the business for some time, her poses were deliberate, yet looked entirely natural. One moment she could be looking off to the side of the camera, as if daydreaming, and the next she would have a smoldering look that pierced him to his very soul. It was those stares that lit his blood on fire like nothing he had ever known before. It practically threw his rock solid self-control out the window.

She was starting to get flushed from holding her current pose, making her seem even more enticing to Sesshoumaru. Every so often her lips would be graced with that lithe tongue, gently flicking at them before slipping back inside. How he wished he could taste her, but that would not only be the absolute end of his self-control, but more than likely the fall of his business.

She more than likely had someone waiting for her at home anyways, not that it would have stopped him otherwise, but she was a client. Kagome was paying his studio to take her new portfolio pictures, not to take advantage of her obviously pliant form. He groaned inwardly as she showed just how flexible she was with her next pose. The angle he was at made it even worse, as he could now see, quite well, her barely covered core. His eyes skimmed back up to her face, just in time to see her bite her lip innocently as she stared back at him.

That was the last straw. He couldn't take any more of this torture. He escaped into the back alley, hoping that the cool, fresh air would calm his erraticly beating heart. Hopefully it would also help him to get in control of other muscles of his body that had reacted to that she-devil.

She was already gone when he returned. It was for the best. His ethics and pride were still intact, his business would thrive. He wouldn't think of what could have been.

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