InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Dont Tell Me No ❯ Chapter 5 ( Chapter 5 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

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Inuyasha let out a long sigh as he paced his room. He had arrived in New York earlier that morning and was feeling restless. How in the world could he find this girl without attracting Naraku's attention?
He wiped his hand down his face rubbing the bridge of his nose. Well, the girls wouldn't be out working for a while, and he was in New York… what better way to spend the hours than going to a show? Phantom of the Opera was playing in the theater just down the block from his hotel and, coincidentally, he and Miroku had tickets for the 8:00 show.
Flopping backwards onto the soft California King bed, Inuyasha remembered what the hotel staff had explained to him, he had been assured that it was one of the largest size beds that he could have possibly been given. Inuyasha scoffed inwardly. What were these Americans thinking? He was in New York… not California, why couldn't he get a New York King bed?
He sighed again and stood up. Taking a quick shower, he changed into his theatre clothes, ones that would also entice any woman, he didn't know if he would have time to come back and change before heading out on his search for this, Kagome-girl. He made sure he had his room key then shut the door and walked down the hall.
Heading down the elevator he was soon joined by a group of high school girls squealing about going to see Wicked for the first time. He chuckled to himself, the play was good enough, but he would put his money on a bet that these girls were from some random state like, Utah, and were going to get a major dose of reality when they stepped outside as they were dressed. New Yorkers didn't wear shorts, and no one but those looking for a good time wore that much make-up.
One of the girls finally looked his way and gave him a calculating look. She whispered to her friends something that sounded like a bet, to which they all nodded enthusiastically. Then she wiggled her `I barely hit puberty' hips in a way that may have seemed seductive to a sixteen year old boy, and crossed the little space that was in the elevator to lean next to him.
`So… my name is Alice… what's yours?'
Inuyasha rolled his eyes, annoyed by the intrusion to his solitude, then deciding to mess with Penny Puberty a bit turned to the girl and squealed, `OMG you are SO CUTE! Girlfriend where did you find those shoes? How much did they cost? It's so hard to find a good pair of heels in size 14 that aren't too expensive. Could you imagine that all of the ones I DID find cost a darn MINT?'
Alice seemed a bit shocked, glanced back at her friends red-faced, and mumbled something about a store called Payless Shoes by her house, and scooted back to the other side of the elevator to her companions who were laughing hysterically.
They glanced back at him as they headed in the direction of the Gershwin Theater.
Inuyasha chuckled again before wiggling his fingers goodbye at the girls.
Soon after leaving the warmth of the hotel lobby, Inuyasha spotted Miroku flirting with a few women in line waiting to get cheap tickets.
`Miroku!' The man barely acknowledged his presence, `YO! I'm telling SANGO!' Inuyasha held up his phone mimicking dialing his good friend's phone number. It was speed dial 4 on his phone to be exact. The panicked look on Miroku's face was worth embarrassing himself by yelling across the crowded causeway.
`Dude,' Miroku looked at his friend despairingly, after guiltily saying goodbye to the girls, `we're in New York, and Sango is at LEAST 19 hours different than us… WHY can't I flirt a bit?'
`Because doofus… you are marrying the girl in like 3 months, you promised fidelity by sticking that ring on her finger.' Inuyasha was one of those old fashioned types, and besides the man had made poor Sango worry enough with his wandering eyes at home.
Miroku, being reminded of his upcoming nuptials, got a bit of a glazed look in his eyes, whether it was from the terror of getting married or the joy he found in remembering Sango, Inuyasha still couldn't tell.
`K lets just go to the play and then we'll get to the business of finding this girl.'
--2 hrs later --
`I personally believe that there is NOTHING better than seeing a show live. Those movies are okay, but nothing compares to watching that with other audience members.'
Inuyasha was content to listen to Miroku waxing poetic about going to see musicals. Laughing at the man and pushing his way through the mass of people collecting outside of the theater, he spotted a girl who looked a bit out of place. She was wearing a short red and black school girl skirt that barely covered her rather shapely buttocks, and a top that was a sheer button-down with a shockingly red bra underneath that seemed a size or two too small. She had white socks that went up to her knees and some black Mary Jane's that had red skulls scattered about on them. From the way she was just pushing her own way away from the crowds of people, he could tell she had barely gotten out of the same play as him.
Inuyasha thought to himself, Now if that isn't a `lady of the night' I don't know what is. He took a stabilizing breath, no time like the present to ask about that Kagome girl.
Kagome stopped and leaned against the wall of the theater still reveling in the great fortune she had experienced. She had been walking down Time Square and had been stopped by a rather greasy man who had said that he had an extra ticket to see Phantom and was wondering if she was interested in accompanying him. Since she had wanted to see the award-winning play since it had returned to the stage of Broadway, she had agreed. Of course, as was customary when she was with ANY man, he had tried to grope her basically the entire time she was with him. But, despite that and having seats that were in the very back of the main floor, nothing could have distracted her from the beauty of the music and the stage settings.
She was drawn out of her musings by the sight of a rather handsome man with silver hair who was looking at her over the crush of humanity coming out of the theatre. Her breath caught in her throat when he locked gazes with her and she noticed his eyes, liquid gold they were, and they seemed to be staring into her tainted soul.
She noticed that as soon as he had seen he had caught her attention he started walking through the crowd towards her. Well, no time like the present to start the night, she adjusted her bra so a little sliver of her dark nipple showed over the top of the low cut cup.
The slight primping that he had witnessed was not lost on Inuyasha, if anything it distracted him even more from his goal of finding out who and where this Kagome was. Perhaps he would spend some “quality time” this girl tonight before asking her any questions, she didn't seem dis-inclined toward spending some time with him. What with the sultry stare she was sending his way.
`Yash… HEY YASH!!' Shook violently out of his musings about the woman on the street Inuyasha looked at Miroku, who was grinning maniacally at him. `Thank goodness brother, I thought that I was going to have to call the cops with a missing person's report, with how lost you were.' He cackled loudly at what he thought was a very witty comment.
Inuyasha just growled at him. Miroku lifted a brow in question then lifted his hands in surrender. `You know what dude? We're going to be here for a couple of days, why don't you go get yourself a little piece of that,' he pointed towards the girl who was now glaring daggers at him `and then we can search starting bright and early tomorrow. It's not like this Kagome girl is planning on escaping this hell-hole anyhow…'
Inuyasha turned back towards the beauty, seeing she was still waiting for him, grinned, patted his friend on the shoulder, and replied, `I think I may just do that, on a directly questioning basis… but remember that bright and early after a long night thoroughly questioning this girl… will probably be around 3 pm.' With a lusty wink, he waved at Miroku and headed in the girl's direction.
Kagome watched as the silver-haired man conversed with his friend. Damnit! That friend of his was probably trying to convince him not to go with her. She almost stomped her foot in annoyance. Then he looked back at her, she gasped, there was so much heat and promise in that look that she almost swooned. He winked at his friend and then made his way toward her. Oh God, this was turning out to be a wonderful last night in the city. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity, what better way to make her last trick than with him? Seeing the way his well developed arms flexed beneath his shirt-sleeves, she got even wetter. Oh, she wasn't going to let go of him, she was going to grab on with both hands, legs and other parts of anatomy.
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Wahoo! Yeah, I'm awesome! I was kinda stuck on how I wanted their first meeting to go… and I KNOW I promised two chapters… last week… but I was distracted… you can blame JeMS7 … Yes, she was all about the distracting of the Jek… with some rather cute boys… BUT THAT'S NOT THE POINT!!
The next chapter will, be out hopefully within the week, I'm planning on spending most of my Sunday dedicated to typing up a nice juicy lemon for everyone, so if you aren't really into the whole, `they have wild animalistic sex!' thing, I suggest you skip most of the next chapter, until the end, then you may read, because I'll put an `edited version' at the bottom. But yes, you all have a lovely rest of the week, and I shall be expecting MANY MANY reviews on this chapter… and please, if you MUST flame me… make sure its CONSTRUCTIVE flaming, because if its basically saying that you don't like the story… then… WHY are you reading it? ;) On that note! GOODNIGHT!!