Damsel by Anaknyte

Dense

It was a sad fact for everyone who knew Kagome: she was dense. No matter what anyone said or did, she didn’t see things that were right in front of her. So it’s really no surprise that, when her date had asked to go to a hotel, they ended up outside a love hotel. Though, for her it was a huge surprise, and not at all something she was considering.

“I thought you said you just wanted to go to a hotel?”

They were currently outside aforementioned hotel, arguing and making a scene.

“This IS a hotel. Come on Kagome! You’re old enough to understand what a guy really means when he asks you this. Really. This whole innocent routine was cute at first, but now it’s just annoying.”

“EXCUSE ME?! Who the hell do you think you are? You know what? Screw you! If you want some so bad, then go find someone else, cuz I’m DONE!”

Without another thought, she turned and ran off, not allowing the scumbag to follow her. It was a few blocks later that she realized she was lost, and had no way of calling for a cab since her mobile was dead. She slowed down and looked around to see if perhaps there was a building she could go in to borrow a phone.

‘Hmmm. I’ve never been to this part of town, I have no idea what’s out here! Wait, what’s that say? Hosts? Oh! I bet they help people out, maybe I can borrow a room for the night, and just go back tomorrow! Yay!’

Sadly, Kagome’s mind, while almost right, made the whole thing completely innocent, and thereby wrong, after all, what’s innocent in the red light district? Still, she didn’t know that, and walked into the doors of the hosts.

“Hello beautiful. Can I get you a seat?”

Kagome, being Kagome, didn’t know what  she was getting herself into, and agreed.

“Sesshomaru will be with you in a moment darling, don’t go anywhere. Would you like something to drink?”

“Water would be great, actually. Thanks.”

Once he walked off, she took a look around. Just as she had pictured, everyone here seemed really friendly, and there didn’t seem to be anyone who was even slightly upset around. Hopefully they still had a room available. After a couple minutes, a man walked up with a glass of water in hand, which he placed in front of her, and took the empty seat.

“Hello, I’m Sesshomaru. What would you like this evening?”

This Sesshomaru guy was really good looking. Like, on a scale of one to Adonis, he literally broke the scale. It took her a minute to remember how to talk, and hoped she didn’t seem like an idiot for it.

“Actually, I’d just like a room, if that’s okay?”

A smirk formed on his lips as he thought to himself how easy tonight was going to be for him.

“Of course, right this way.”

He led her to a back star way, and up to another floor with several doors on each side. The one they went in was at the very end, and was sparsely decorated. After entering, Kagome let him lead her to the bedroom.

“The bathroom’s just here, if you want to use it.”

“Thank you! I actually do.”

She thought it was a bit odd to be led this far, but she didn’t mind so much. He was really helpful, and was had a great butt as well. It wasn’t until she came back out that she realized something was horribly, horribly wrong.

“WHY ARE YOU NAKED?!”

Startled by the scream, Sesshomaru covered himself and tried to figure out what was going on. Why would she have ordered the room if she didn’t mean to use it? That was the whole reason they offered them!

“You wanted the bedroom experience, didn’t you?”

“Well yeah! But when did that come to mean sex?”

“What part of going to a bedroom in a host club DOESN’T mean sex?”

“What? But I thought it was supposed to be a place where you helped people?”

“I do. I help women feel better about themselves.”

“So, this isn’t a place where I could just sleep, by myself, until I could call a cab to come get me?”

“Uh, no. Definitely not one of those places.”

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A.N.

Hey, sorry all. Forgot to put in the rating, so I had to change it to M. I'm sure you all can understand why that is, and I thank you for reading!