Enchanted Exchange by SSI-Invasion

I'm enchanted to meet you!

A/N: I know, I know, I have two, possible three stories to continue but I HAVE to make this one too. This idea bugs me since I started school and I don't know what to do with it. You may probably won't like it, but I can't really throw this to the side. I am very sorry if this one will not be liked. I thought that the idea is ingenious in it's own way... But that's just me talking.

Thank you for supporting me, you guys! Si I still have some wonderful readers out there! Thank you yet again!

Enjoy reading!

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I'm enchanted to meet you!

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A deep, unpleasant and heavy sigh escaped her lips as a fine manicured finger stabbed the Prada purse, her blue, cold eyes fixed on the outside world. It had been a hectic day, one that made her retract all her emotional desires away from the world and just shut herself into a glass shell that protected her from everything. And that is what she was doing right now. After a serious fight with her boyfriend that demanded her to leave her business and just stay at home – possibility that made her scrunch up her nose and gag in disgust, the simple idea of just being a house wife sounding absurd and irrelevant to someone that ruled a multinational empire all on her own...well, with little help from her partner, the Tashio Corp – she had burned his ass out of her office for the rest of the day to cry her eyes out. He would always use insults after that and she didn't like this type of behavior coming from someone that had just proposed to her only two months after her twenty sixth birthday. Yes, she was on her way to becoming an old hag with nothing to do other than command with a tight, iron fist. But that wasn't all. He had never shown up at her birthday, though she had sent millions of signals in his forgetful direction for about a month. He had excused himself after that but the heavy burden in her heart didn't move an inch. She had extended her aura to feel his but, besides his, she had felt yet another one, a female one. And something told her that her wonderful hanyo betrothed was cheating and lying to her. She didn't have any proof so she couldn't be sure but the itch that drove her crazy, the itch that never left her heart when they were together, that same feeling made her retract her feelings one after the other. She wanted to be sure that he still loved her, that he wasn't bored with her but she couldn't stop herself from thinking this way whenever he would scream at her, demanding her to leave her dreams behind and just be his... 'booty-call' as he so delicately pointed it this time around.

Another sorrowful sigh gurgle in her neck as she closed her eyes, trying to usher every single thought back to it's dark corner. She had a business meeting with the same corporation that her bratty boyfriend worked in, being the second in command. A small smile, wicked and cold stretched her full, red lips as she glared at the outside world of her car. His older brother, a capable, stoic demon, a silver Grinch with the sexiest meat-suit that she had ever seen that drove any woman nuts in want – she making no exception though she managed just fine, concentrating on her relationship with Inuyasha – was the one in charge and, with a lot of effort, he had made the Tashio Corp number one in the world, an empire that could never be thrown to the side. And, though their father had specified that both his sons should build his already big enterprise together, Sesshomaru had taken control, without forgetting to leave Inuyasha the simplest of jobs possible. The hanyo had a bad habit of ruining everything he touched.

'My heart and soul included...' she mourned over her lost six years.

She still loved the stupid boy, that was the worst part of all. She still cherished his small attentions and smug attitude, even though doubt inched itself deeper and deeper in her soul. He still represented the center of her world, even though she desperately tried to throw him out after fights like this. She would always turn back to the moments that had made her world float in happiness thus forgiving him. Worrying her bottom lip between her teeth, feeling her eyes sting with unshed tears, Kagome, the ideal beauty of any man, human or youkai, bit down hard on her tongue, shooing her feelings away from her mind. If she was going to survive this meeting with the entire Tashio Corp at their private residence, especially the cold, disgust-filled looks the icy prick that called himself Sesshomaru, she had to become strong.

Gulping down a breath, her throat hurting from the various feelings that crossed her soul, the inky-black haired woman puffed her cheeks, dried her eyes with shaky fingers and shook her head. This had to stop. She will believe in Inuyasha because it was the right thing to do. Who was she to suspect something indecent from him? Hadn't he helped her numerous times before?

'Yeah, while picking fight after fight with you and murmuring another woman's name when he was in bed with you, fast asleep...' the evil part of her heart chirped, showing it's pointed, venomous claws at her.

Beating it down with a broom and throwing it to the side with a powerful swing, Kagome inhaled sharply and got out of the stopping car, her eyes leaving the dark, spacious interior of the leather seats, her Benz limo shinning brightly in the early summer sky. Exhaling painful to calm herself, the brunette straitened her back, her posture becoming as formal as she could allow it. Black suit with a white, frilly blouse underneath, knee-high skirt with no decorations, her attire was as stern as she wanted it to be. Well, except for the small red swirly design on her summer jacket, she looked older than she felt.

'That silent, icy and bitter taiyoukai prick must be rubbing off on me.. Only God knows that I spend too much time in his company whenever he goes on business trips that include my company as well... Uh..' she grimaced, puffing her cheeks as she started walking, leaving behind the white car with tinted windows.

If the old dog hadn't called her directly, she wouldn't have come straight away. She loved the Shinosamu as her own father, she having none. He had rescued her dying business when she had called for help, not once thinking twice when she proposed something. He had invested a lot of money – that, as a matter of fact, she had started to pay back, dollar and yen after dollar and yen, her current dept being about three million dollars, half of the original sum – but never once demanded something. Sure, he had as much money as he needed to live without a care in the world, but that sum was pretty high so his thoughtfulness and unwavering trust in a strange, little girl didn't have a solid base. Or, that was what Inuyasha would always tell her.

'Go figure... His brother would never remind this to me, even though he can't stand my guts and would always try to stomp all over me – dog ego heh – but he does...' her conscience mumbled to itself, it's nonexistent arms crossing over it's chest.

Stifling a laugh as she got to the main entrance, the door opening swiftly, a blue haired demon dog appearing, a wide smile, pleasant and warm brightening her features, Kagome greeted the old servant that didn't look much older than she was and walked to the study room where she knew they would be expecting her. She had known this family since she was little, but never had she wondered through the ancient looking wooden house, the old style from the Edo period making her heart swell with curiosity. She never had the time and this visit made no exception.

"Miss...Kagome-sama, wait!" The blue haired beauty called for her, her spunky personality making Kagome smile whole-heartedly.

"Yes, Yoko-san? What happened? Aren't Shinosamu-sama and Sesshomaru-sama waiting for me in the library? Or have I misunderstood..." she trailed, a red long nail tapping her lips in wonder, her eyes darting back and forth.

"No, no, Kagome-sama! They have requested that you shall accompany them in the old temple." Yoko smiled, walking passed Kagome and straight to the back of the house, showing a bewildered Kagome a part of the old architecture that she had never seen.

Fascinated, the mahogany haired girl walked a little slower, risking to loose the spunky female that towered over her, the petite stature and shapely figure that defined Kagome being eclipsed by the gorgeous demoness. Azure orbs watched the play of sunlight on the polished wood, the scales of dragons and the sculpted fur of dogs that adorned the walls and the high ceiling. They looked so alive and so... ferocious. A shiver crossed her small body as she gulped down a breath and all but ran after Yoko to catch up with the fast walking female. She knew that, if she was ever unlucky enough to get one of the taiyoukai that lived in this huge house angry, then she will be faced with a much larger scale dog demon that was presented to realistically everywhere.

"You shouldn't worry over my masters transforming, my lady. If this will ever happen, they will never hurt you! Plus, you are a miko, even if you are untrained!" Yoko threw a smile over her shoulder as they reached the back door, a large, well-maintained garden shinning in the sun, roses and lilies shaking in the light breeze. It was so splendid, so wonderful, so colorful that it almost made Kagome forget that she was on duty. Sniffing the air, a sweet smell invading her nose, warming her soul, Kagome hummed appreciatively.

"It's so beautiful here..." she whispered before she could stop herself.

Blushing, stealing a glance to her left to see if the blue haired inu was making any strange faces, Kagome's eyes widened at the sight. Yoko was smiling sadly as she watched a particular silver rose glitter, freshly watered, as it twisted around a pink-red one, much bigger than the other, but protecting it non the less.

"It is, isn't it, my lady? These roses are a part of the history of this place... Not to mention that they seem to have their own purpose here besides being a decoration that smells pretty..." The mysterious answer she was given made Kagome sway and think about different possibilities.

Shaking her head and staring straight ahead, the young miko squinted her eyes to see the small black dot that presented itself in the far distance of the Tashio property.

'These guys have too much... I wonder what other riches they posses...' she wondered, bubbling all her courage before she had to leave the cool main-house and walk a huge distance, in the merciless summer light.

She dreaded the thought but she couldn't complain. Puffing her cheeks, feeling the slight sting of pain, the miko took one step towards her destination, murmuring a thanks to the blue haired woman that, as of matter of fact, wasn't even there. Blinking wildly, Kagome shrugged and started walking, mumbling, after a few minutes, curses about crazy dogs and their antiques of making everything big, as if their ego wasn't enough. Yes, she had felt that huge ego of theirs every time she would spend time either with Inuyasha or his half-brother or even with the old, sexy dog they called a father.

'For someone that is about a fifteen hundred years old he looks too sexy for his own good...' her mind betrayed her, the image of the half-naked tai she had seen last year looking like an older version of both his sons, his long silver hair floating in the pool he had been swimming in when she had arrived, burning her mind's eyes.

Swallowing hard, her mouth suddenly full of saliva, she tried to kill the image, but his wide, well sculptured chest, with it's slithering purple marks that showed his prestigious lineage, shinning in the sun, with water trickling down his perfect pale skin persisted. If this was because of the sun, then she was more than angry on it.

'Though I don't understand how come Inuyasha looks like... uh...when his father looks like that?' she wondered, picturing the well toned body of her betrothed, that was only a cheep copy of his father. 'Wonder how Sesshomaru...' her mind tried to think about the stoic inu, but she killed it before it escalated.

"You are as slow as always, miko." The cold voice of the last person she thought of seeing when she was nearing her destination – even if she had walked only half of it – made her jump.

The tall figure of the silver headed tai eclipsed the sun of about six seconds before he 'hn'ed and turned his back on her, leaving her shaking body behind.

"I don't want to hear that from someone that can fly and run like he has no care in the world... Hypocrite bastard..." she mumbled, licking her lips as she tried to calm down her heart, the sock of seeing the one she had just had naughty thoughts about materialize in front of her out of nothing.

"Hn" he snorted, stopping to look at the small woman.

Her long, black hair was tied back in a high ponytail, her almost round face reddened by his sudden appearance, wide shockingly blue eyes throwing daggers at his back, lips trembling as she probably tried to not utter some type of curse that would amuse him to no end. She was beautiful if he could admit that to himself. Sure, he had no intention of telling her that. Ever! Clicking his tongue, still waiting for her to move, Sesshomaru raised a perfectly arched brow when she glared at him and all but ran past him, her low-heel shoes helping her sprint in front of him. Huffing, counting to ten and then pushing his long, powerful legs in the ground in the direction of the temple, he zapped in front of her, laughing internally when he heard the string of curses that fell from her plump lips. She was more than amusing in her own, human way.

Huffing, sweat trickling down her spine as she finally reached the end of her journey through the heat, Kagome stuck her tongue out at the icy bastard and walked past him. Why was he always challenging her with something? Sure, it was amusing and she always found herself playing his games, more or less, but why did he have to look so damn... Uh! She would have thrown her hands up in the air screaming how obnoxious he was but didn't have the chance, the image of the two imposing taiyoukai sitting at a small table with a luxurious box in front of them making the words die on her lips.

"I see you have made it, little one!" the happy intone of the older male made her smile and bow respectfully before them just as his son entered the temple, his blank expression back in place.

"I was... help back by some business!" she lied, a sad smile tugging at her lips.

"Let me guess, young miko, it was this old mutt's younger pup." The cold, quite uncaring voice of lady Kyoko, Shinosamu's mate, vibrated through the room, hitting the little priestess like a icy wave.

Looking to the side, biting her tongue, Kagome only nodded, feeling as Sesshomaru passed her and took a seat right next his mother, his eyes trained on her, expressionless. What was going in his mind, she wondered? She had never been able to understand what motivated him, not that she...really wanted...

'Come on girl! Stop lying to yourself.. you..' her mind tried to stomp over her firm decision to not think about the older son of the Tashio Family in any other way but as Inuyasha's kin.

But it was murdered with cold blood before it could continue, the ticked off Kagome huffing just as Kyoko, lady of the west, nodded in her direction, opening her fan with a gracious swing of her wrist. Sitting down beside Shinosamu as he talked about Inuyasha's stupidity, Kagome could only smile in understanding, though she didn't quite listen to what he was telling her. She had returned to her bubble, not wanting to fully forgive the hanyo just because his father was dear to her.

"Now, Kagome... I invited you here to talk to you about the wedding you and my foolish pup will be making!" Shinosamu beamed in her direction.

"I am sorry to say this, Shinosamu-sama, but I have yet to accept Inuyasha's proposal...I have yet to give him an answer..." the mahogany haired beauty whispered, looking at her worrying hands that moving like caged birds in her lap.

"I know about that, but if you want to grant this old dog's wish and be part of this family, then I will never ask..." the silver head tai beamed at her.

"Oh, shush, you old nag! You know that you will forever depend on her to brighten both of your pups!" Kyoko's voice rumbled in the room, stopping her mate from promising yet another thing to the young priestess.

"It's alright, my Lady! I don't mind..." Kagome smiled, though she could feel the pull of her heart as she tried to convince herself that she wasn't lying both to them and herself.

"Hn" the snort from Sesshomaru made the brunette blink in his direction.

"What's your problem?" she hissed, unable to stop herself, her reiki rising, as if something in the room was pulling it out.

"None your simpleton mind could understand." His low, baritone made her shiver, but her anger just flared.

Kagome was about to open her mouth to tell him a piece of her mind when her peripheral vision caught the blue shine of the object that was incarcerated still in the box that stood open on the table. Closing her mouth, pursing her lips as she turned her attention to the table, Kagome frowned. What was that jewel she had just seen and why was she feeling that it was a bad omen?

"I see you have seen the reason why I have called you here, Kagome-chan!" Shinosamu smiled, his long arms stretching across the table to turn the box around so that she could see.

A blue, heart shaped jewel sparkled mischievously at her, the small emeralds that surrounded the bigger stone making her heart skitter back, her heart-beat almost stopping. There was something about that object that she didn't like.

"What is it?" she asked, though she had a vague idea of what it could be.

"It's the Heart of the Ocean, little one, a possession that was passed in my family from one head to the other. It holds a lot of youkai power in it." Kyoko explained, bored, as she fanned herself, her rich red kimono with beautiful white birds flying across her chest sparkling in the diminishing light of the summer day.

"And I came here because...?" the brunette trailed off, her eyes never leaving the menacing stone.

"I called you here to see if it accepts you!" Shinosamu answered before anyone could stop him.

In that moment Kagome's eyes shot up to stare deeply in the warm, almost brow-yellow orbs of the old youkai, his smile never once diminishing. He wasn't lying to her, that was for sure. But why was she going to go through this trial? She was a mere human! Blinking wildly, she turned, unconsciously, towards the silent dai, his gold orbs shinning with some unknown, nameless feeling, as if he knew something was about to happen and that he was responsible for it. But she got no answer to her questions, just a stare and a smug smile that played on his handsome face. Huffing, seeing that it was no use to ask demons on their plans and just go along with them, Kagome nodded to the unasked question, eyeing the heavy jewel with weary eyes.

Getting up at his father's signal, seeing that he had been too absorbed in his own thoughts about the upcoming meetings, Sesshomaru lifted the family heirloom off of its silky coffin, feeling the warm tingle of power that coursed through his veins from the Heart and walked over to the standing girl that looked out of the opened shoji door, her blue eyes trained on the setting sun.

"Lift your hair, onna." He all but ordered, feeling her powers prickle his skin but in a pleasant way, as he inched closer, her body almost touching his as he stood behind her.

Circling her neck, being careful not to touch her skin, though his nose picked up the most wonderful smell he had felt in years, Sesshomaru closed the pendant around her neck, watching as it shone in the dim light, the heart settling right between the valley of her breasts, his height allowing him to see everything she had to offer. But before he could retreat to his place, a midnight blue light surfaced from the medallion, engulfing the both of them in it's dark swirls of power. He felt it's tug at his spirit and, even if he fought against it, he could feel the bridge of unconsciousness inching closer. And by the look of things, Kagome had fallen pray before him, but with the same struggle for control as himself, plastered on her face. Growling deep in his throat, his youki surfacing, though he felt no other presence besides that of the miko and the jewel, Sesshomaru tried o pull away, to distance himself from them both, but with no success. He may have been stronger than his father, but he couldn't fight against centuries old demons trapped in a pendant. He felt sleep overcome him and, as he fell to the floor, his body heavy, he felt the small weight of the miko on his chest, her hands clutching at his haori like it was a life line.

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"Now that went well... Unexpected, but well... I thought that Inuyasha was going to arrive here before we had to put it on her, but I guess he does mistreat our little wonder... " Shinosamu mussed, closing his eyes as the last red ray of the sun entered the room and disappeared, leaving the moon's pale light to shine in and over the two fallen bodies.

"You surely have one strange sense of humor, my mate." Kyoko yawned, getting up and walking over to her pup to inspect his health.

"Well, they do fight more and more every time they see one another. Plus, the last time I touched the Heart, They have seen right through me and demanded to meet Kagome. I wish I would have said no..." the old dog demon sighed, watching as his lover lowered herself to the ground, right next to the enchanted couple, her sharp claw drawing lines over porcelain skin as she traced the outline of both their sleeping faces.

"Din you know that this will happen?" Kyoko asked, her long mane sparkling as she got up, pointing with her fan over the two, not once worrying for their fate.

"Yes and no... We went through this too, remember? But I never guessed that They will allow young Kagome and Sesshomaru to pass through..." he grunted getting up and fallowing his more than exotic mate out of the shrine.

As they exited the premises, their beasts no longer calmed by the jewels power, they started worrying. The two had about two months to decided what they wanted or risk their lives. It was a harsh world but the older couple could never hand the ruling position to someone that had never received the Heart's blessing. Sure, they never suspected that the most unlikely pair would be chosen to pass throw the trail, but whatever worked for the Heart worked for them too.

'But a human and a taiyoukai? It's quite... amusing...' Shinosamu snickered, his perverted thoughts changing directions from the beautiful brunette to the mouth-watering mate he had.

Sesshomaru wasn't the only one that will have a heck of a day!

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Chirping birds woke her up, feeling the cold wooden floor underneath herself, almost poking her aching muscles. She wasn't really hurting, but somehow she didn't felt right. Clicking her tongue, yawning, stretching with her eyes still closed so that the light wouldn't hurt her, Kagome turned on her side an moved her stiff shoulders, pushing whatever was on top of her, away. Blinking slowly, frowning when she couldn't recognized the simple, shoji door that had no decorations on it, the young girl shrugged and got up, arching her spine. It felt so good to hear it crack and feel her muscles relax. Wobbling as she got herself up, still half asleep, the miko dragged her feet towards the far end of the room where a vanity lay. She felt so tired, like she hadn't slept for ages, not to mention the fact that she felt somewhat strange in her own body, like it was too long, to strong, so much different than her own.

Reaching her objective, Kagome blinked at her reflection. One time. Two times. Three times. And then she frowned. Why was Sesshomaru frowning back at her? Realization creeping up on her, Kagome opened her mouth and screamed, only that, just as she felt herself do that, her reflection screamed as well, a high, guttural song coming from her lips, in torrents, a manly sound, one that was so very different from her usual high-pitch one.

Why was she in Sesshomaru's body? How come her body was still lying on the floor? And why was she feeling bothered by the thing between her legs? Wait! Between her... Looking down, wide golden orbs filled with shock and wonder, Kagome was met with the longest arsenal a man could possess. Turning red immediately, covering herself up, she stared back at a tomato-red Sesshomaru that looked nothing like the old, stone-faced one she knew. Who would have guessed that the Ice-Lord still had blood in himself to blush? Only that, he wasn't turning red like any other male she had known. No. The markings on his face turned a few shades of red before she calmed down, thus turning back to that almost violet color they had.

'So this is how he blushes... And that's why he never does it!' she giggled to herself, the soft purr like sound making her jump.

Sesshomaru was unexpectedly cute. At least, when she was in his body.

"Why are you screaming, miko?" the low, feminine tone that came from the other side of the room made her turn around abruptly, just in time to see a messy black hair raise from the ground, icy blue eyes staring back at her more human ones.

Confusion and then anger flashed in those bright orbs as Sesshomaru in Kagome's body got up, flexing his new limbs to see if this was a dream or not. Glaring back at his body that stood so innocently next to the vanity, he couldn't stop himself from growling. But the familiar sound didn't grace his ears that, as a matter of fact, weren't as powerful as his. Nor was his nose.

"What have you done, onna?" he almost roared, growing even angrier as the feminine sounds escaped his lips.

"Nothing, I swear! You were the one that put that... that thing on me! Don't blame me!" his voice resonated not from his own presence but from the other side of the room, sounding a little too warm if he could say so himself.

He was going to kill his old man. That is, if he had the strength to even face him. Meanwhile, he had to understand at least what he was dealing with. Getting up and walking straight for the one that now inhabited his body, the tai in a female human form grabbed the larger wrist in his hand and dragged Kagome out the door and towards the house. This surely wasn't amusing. Not in the least!

"Wait, Sesshomaru-sama, wait a minute!" Kagome tried to reason with the stoic prick, feeling more and more uneasy as she heard his voice coming out of what she thought was her mouth. Not to mention the fact that she could feel his anger bubbling out of control in that small body of hers.

A glare was her only answer as he shut her up, not once stopping, though his new legs were definitely not suited for the kind this kind of forced marching. He felt slow and only a bit agile, limited and useless. This was definitely not something he wanted to experience for a longer period of time. And the damn necklace bobbed between his new accessories back and forth, just as they jumped with every step he took.

"Onna, do you know how to jump?" he stopped all of a sudden, a crazy idea forming in his mind.

"Yes, though I'm not particularly good at it..." she trailed off, looking to the azure sky, clear of any cloud.

"It doesn't matter. With my body, even if you are as useless, untrained and unfocused as I know you are, you can virtually do anything." He mumbled, turning around to look at her or himself for that matter.

Anger shone in golden pools as Kagome, for the first time in years, felt herself insulted. Why was he so mean to her anyway? Was it her fault that she was human in the first place? And, if she really thought about it, she was much more skillful in almost any domain that didn't involve too much muscle, than any other female, be her a demon or human. What had she ever done to him?

Tugging back her arm from his grasp, Kagome took one step back, jumping slightly when she realized that the original distance she had wanted to put between them was twice as large. Looking down at the stone mask that now covered her features, the miko took one step to the side and started walking.

"You can be a little more nicer to me, you know! It's not like I want to be in your freakin' body!" she almost screamed at him, the stress that was wearing her body making her throat tighten.

A rough huff met her ears as she stopped, his words shocking her to no end.

"I am sorry, miko. But I want to get back what is mine faster so that no one gets hurt."

"You could have said so! I never know what you are thinking and you are always expecting things that I can never even imagine! " she mumbled, the low tone almost missing his ears, a frown adorning his face.

"And don't frown too much! You'll make my skin wrinkle!" she pointed an accusing finger in his direction, walking back to him.

A small smile tugged at his lips, making her features look even prettier, though he couldn't see that. But by the look on his face, she had been amazed by this display. Coughing slightly to make her snap back to reality, Sesshomaru pointed to his house and to the left side of the building where his chambers were.

"I need to get there and read something about this curse. Father had left me an old legend regarding it, but I had not found the time to inspect it. If you may, can you take us both there?" he asked.

This was new. Sesshomaru Tashio, even if he was in her body, was asking for permission in such a warm and non-demanding tone! This had to be recorded somewhere as a first!

Nodding, gulping down a breath, Kagome lowered herself so that she could circle her arms around her small frame. For a second, just as they stared at one another she felt herself return to her body, thus looking straight into his hooded orbs, his pink lips so close to her own that she could almost taste them, his short hair shinning in the fresh, morning light, his markings making his pale complexion even prettier, pointed ears ending his gorgeous profile. She had read somewhere that he had modeled for a magazine once or twice. But that wasn't important. She felt herself being pulled up and pressed flush against his body, hard muscled jumping under firm, silky skin, his pheromones almost driving her nuts.

But before she could mutter something, he jumped, carrying the both of the to his chambers. It felt so good to be in his arms, to know that he would never let her go or hurt her in any way, unless she wanted to be hurt. She knew that, amongst the rest of the male population, Sesshomaru had been the only one that had never treated her like some porcelain doll, that had put her through difficult times just to make her stronger.

And just as she thought that the magic that had separated her mind from her body had vanished, when she was released from his arms, she found herself blinking back at her body, her face frowning back at her.

"I thought... wait! What just happened? I thought that I was back in my own body!" she almost screamed, his baritone voice rumbling in the empty room.

"So have I... but it seems that this curse has not ended yet..." he mumbled, her melodious tone making him shiver.

This was plain weird and uncalled for. What was happening here? Shaking his head, Sesshomaru turned around to look at his working table where a large, papery scroll resided. Opening it, the tai began reading, disregarding his female companion. So there was a glitch to the curse after all. When their hearts would be on the same vibe, when they will want the same thing, then they could return to their original bodies. But, the feeling had to be strong, something like life and death. Any other feeling would just allow them to temporary return to their bodies but nothing more. And it seemed that they had to maintain body contact, especially skin to skin for that to work. Just great! And they even had a deadline in which time they had to decide what they wanted.

'So it seems that the little miko has some problems...' the moon-kissed lord hummed to himself.

'It seems so, pup!' his beast rumbled happily.

'What are you doing here?' The tai asked, almost glaring at his less than human side.

'Well, I'm the bridge between your mind and hers, pup. And let me tell you that she has the most naughty thoughts I...´ his instinctual side mused, making the tai huff in exasperation.

'If I can talk to her, then let me do so, you old dog.' He silenced the rest of the voiced while his eyes traveled to his bed next to which a large, wall to wall book-case resided, and where Kagome was currently standing.

"You might as well tell me you want to communicate with me without using words but thoughts... It would make things easier!" his humming voice reaching his ears, just as his body turned around, behind his golden orbs residing Kagome's soul not his.

"Hn" he huffed, turning around.

"Stoic as ever.." she laughed, looking back at the mountain of books he had in his room.

"Lets go in the bathroom... I want to test something, miko." He broke the silence, watching as the girl turned around, golden orbs fixed on him.

"Are you going to tell me?" she asked, watching him closely, her body moving from the table and towards herself.

Not a word was spoken as Sesshomaru once again dragged her around. At least, the guy knew what was happening.

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A/N: So? What do you think about the first chapter? Is it worth while? Do you like it? I want to know!

Please leave reviews! If you can, can you make a comparison between this one and the rest? Thank you for reading this!