By Mistake by ~krazy4fluffy~

First Date

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, nor do I profit from my writings. Inuyasha and all other characters belong to Rumiko Takahashi.

Author's Note: This story is just for the hells of writing something. It's weird, awkward at times, heartwarming, and has no plot in my head. Feel free to enjoy reading it as much as I've been enjoying writing it. ^^

Prompt: Impression - an effect, feeling, or image retained as a consequence of experience.

First Date

The first time I met her, she was dressed in a very promiscuous manner.

“Hn…”

“What?” she asked, pouting.

It was a blind date. I did not intend to say anything, but the way her tight red dress clung to her body already had my imagination flying around in Erotic Land.

It was too short, barely reaching her mid-thighs. And the cut was too low. Her bosom was on full display.

I turned to look down at the menu, and she harrumphed.

“Do you like meat?” she asked.

I looked up at her. “I like it raw,” I said, smirking.

Words: 100

For Stella’s Monthly theme/Weekly word challenge.