A little Latin will do you well by *~*Missy*~*

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“It was this Sesshomaru’s impression that you were to mate Ayame.”  Sesshomaru said and a slight up curve of a smile quirked at the corners of his mouth when he saw how uncomfortable it made the wolf.  He looked out the window to his left and it appeared that it was going to storm.  The other storm he was anticipating was the one from Kagome, he had left her tied up for approximately an hour now.  It would be quite entertaining to watch her reactions as she raged against him.  That sounds quite enjoyable.  The beast spoke up.  Hush now.

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