InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Learn To Trust ❯ Preparations and Parties: Part I ( Chapter 29 )
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Chapter 29
Learn To Trust
Preparations and Parties: Part I
“Please Baby, baby please” Mark Blackmon (repeated on Wayne Brothers)
Jennifer laughed and didn't seem to be stopping at any moment; she would pause for a second then look at me and start laughing again. The shit was starting to irk my fuckin' nerves.
Turning to Bank who was leaning back against the booth next to Jenn in deep thought, I caught his eye, “Are you in?” I asked, “You know you ain't gonna come out of this with empty pockets.”
He smiled at held his right hand over the table which I slapped then snapped. “Like you need to ask, man.” I nodded and turned back to Jenn, who seemed more under control.
She looked at me and shook her head, her eyes narrowed at me, “This is a joke right, like some fuckin' Candid Camera shit?”
“Why the fuck would I joke about something like this?” I said leaning closer, “I'm talking about serious shit, and I need your help to pull it off.”
“Naraku, Inuyasha? Don't you realize who he is?” Jenn leaned closer into me, so not to be overheard. “He's the fucking godfather of the mafia-”
“Yakuza…” Bank muttered loud enough for me to smile and Jenn turned to him.
“What?” she asked annoyed.
“Japanese mafia is called yakuza, and Naraku is kumicho, supreme boss.” Bank said with a smile before Jenn's unwavering glare caused his gaze to lower, and his smile to drop.
“Let's skip the fucking Japanese lessons, okay?” she growled before turning her heated gaze toward me. I couldn't help but sit back and take a sip of my juice; the girl was downright scary when she wanted to be.
“Why should I believe that you have anything to do with him-no scratch that, why the hell would you even want to do anything with him-again scratch that, why the hell would he want anything to do with you?” Jenn said titling her head in confusion but somehow to keep that heated glare full force at me.
“Well,” I began calmly, ignoring the underlined insult. “You want the long version or short one.”
“Short,” was the curt reply.
“Ever since I met him at twelve, he's always been interested in me; wanting me his successor. I have always refused not wanting anything to do with him, however under certain circumstances that occurred recently I owed him a favor, causing me to take on the role.” I muttered low under my breath just loud enough for the two to hear. After a while and no response, I looked up at Jenn who gave me a blank look.
“Well?”
“Well what?” she asked sitting back.
I growled and looked at the clock on my phone, it was just past nine in the morning, I was too early to be playing guessing games, but I held my tongue because it was my fault.
I woke up extra early to treat Jenn and Bank to breakfast at IHOP via Naraku's credit card he sent to me. During the meal with two skeptic friends, I refused to say anything until after we eat, not wanting my question to cause them to choke on their food, after all I needed them alive and I barely know the Heimlich maneuver.
After we finished eating they demanded to know why I had them get up at eight o'clock on a Saturday morning when it was better left in bed, which I agreed with them. That's when I asked of their help;
“Naraku Onigumo ordered me to get a contract signed tonight with Keith Cage, the owner of Night Life, and I need your help.”
At first they both were lost and so I calmly explained the situation, Jenn busted out laughing although Bank agreed.
“Can you help me?” I asked, I needed her help. Not only did she fit the criteria for my plan, but also the only one I trusted enough to help.
“Why would I want to?” Jenn asked with anger in her voice. “All jokes aside, Inuyasha. Even if I did believe that you would pair up with Naraku, I wouldn't help with this. I thought you knew how I feel about that man…no not man, that monster.”
“I do understand,” I complied and I did understand after all everyone on the streets knew that Naraku was behind the death of Ricky Adams, also known as Pretty Ricky, Jenn's cousin and best friend growing up. He was found dead about a year ago, and the word around the city was Naraku had a vendetta against the boy and had him eliminated.
Everyone was shocked when they heard about what happened with Pretty Ricky, because he was the type of guy you went to for anything and he would help you, even I considered him a friend. When I went to his funeral, it seemed like the whole city was there, the funeral had a line out going out of the funeral home for the last viewing.
After that, Jennifer stated over and over again her hatred against the man, Naraku. So that's why I did understand Jenn's reaction, it's just…I also forgot about it…
“Jenn,” I said reaching over and grabbing her hand, “if I can help it, I would make sure no one I consider a friend, would have anything to do with Naraku” she gave me a skeptic look, “But I need your help with this; you're the only one I can ask.”
“Why?” Jenn asked pulling her hand away sitting back, “Why me, you know plenty of chicks that can help you, if you need a girl so bad. There's that Kago-whatever chick, and let's not forget Yuri, you know the bitch from work you're fucking.”
I groaned and covered my face and Bank chuckled, “Hold on…which one is Yuri?”
“Oh you know Bank, the one with the hair obsession.” Jenn said coldly folding her arms while looking smugly yet pissed at me.
Bank laughed again, yet pulled his long braid in front of him. “You mean that crazy bitch? She threatened to cut off my hair once, and add it to her collection.” He looked at me and nodded. “Is she a good fuck?”
I opened my mouth, but Jenn shut me up with a hard glare, “You answer that, and I swear to you, I'll leave.”
“Jenn hates her.” I informed Bank who let out scoffed laughed. Jenn rolled her eyes and looked away out the window giving me enough time to give Bank a toothy grin and a nod before she caught me.
“Anyway, they won't do” I told Jen, she turned back to me “You the only one I can trust to do this, not only are you smart and beautiful with personality, but I've seen you handle businessmen that-”
“You need me 'cause I'm black, don't you.” She asked me her eyes narrowed, I couldn't hide my grin. Jenn had a keen eye that's for sure.
“Cage has a thing for smart black women. I figure he'd pay attention if you were there.”
“I'm only sixteen, Dog Boy.” Jenn said like I forgotten.
“And I'm seventeen so what.” I said, “Apparently Na-uh... that won't matter.” I stumbled trying to keep Naraku's name out of the conversation for as long as I can.
“Besides, I've seen you dressed up, you look like twenty-one when you do. I know you can do it, besides if you help me then you will get paid for it. It's not like I'm asking you to do this for free.”
Jennifer kept her glare on me as she took a sip of her orange juice. The waitress came by asking us if we needed anything else, I mentioned the check and a refill for all of our drinks, which she hurriedly went to receive. Jenn didn't say anything until a minute after the waitress was gone.
“How much we talking about here,” Jenn said resting one hand on top of the other on the table in front of her. I leaned in again, and this time so did Bank.
“About a G,” I said with a shrug.
The eyes of the two across from me widened, I looked up as our waitress returned with a tray of three orange juices and the check in the small black book, then left again.
“Are you shitting me?” Bank asked his mouth dropping. I smirked and shook my head, I even had the same reaction when I found out how much Naraku would be willing to pay for those who helped me.
“That's a bit much.” Jenn said, “For exactly what would we have to do?”
I cleared my throat and looked down at the table, “Well, Bank would be my bodyguard body guard…”
“What?” Jenn asked narrowing her eyes, “if you want me to fucking flirt with some old ass-”
“Calm the fuck down, it's not like that…” I snapped, she was pissing me off, not letting me finish what the fuck I had to say.
“Bitch, who the fuck you cursing at,” Jenn hissed leaning over the table.
I slammed my fist on the table and leant toward her, sometimes you have to know when to put a bitch in her place, and this girl was borderlineing on my patience. “Who the fuck you calling bitch, bitch? And I'm talking to your loud ass, now calm the fuck down before I stuff a fuckin' napkin down your throat.”
“You fucking…wouldn't…dare.” Her eyes narrowed at me
“How well do you fucking know me?” I growled at her, I growled leaning my face towards hers.
“Can the both of you calm the fuck down, we still have shitloads to discuss and you two idiots aren't helping the cause.” Bank said pulling Jenn back and pushing my shoulder to sit back.
She held my gaze a minute before slouching back in her seat and folding her arms, glaring fully at me, showering her anger at me in waves, but I didn't care. She knew me enough that yeah, I'm joke and games sometimes, but there are times when I can easily get pissed off, especially when it was the few times that I cared to explain myself.
“Now, as I was saying, before being interrupted.” I said taking a sip out of my drink and pulling my wallet out of my pocket. I calmed myself down because what I was about to ask her to do for me wasn't as easy as asking her to work for me. If only it could be so simple.
“I'm listening,” she said with spite, telling me that she was still pissed; I tactfully ignoring the statement and cleared my throat.
“Jenn,” I said looking into her eyes, “you're going to be our business women of the night.”
Her eyes rapidly blinked confusion, before tilting her head ever so slightly to the right and very dignified she spluttered out, “WHAT?”
Even Bankotsu looked lost.
“You're going to explain the clauses in the contract, going over the terms, money issues, etcetera and such.” I said making myself busy looking through my wallet for the Visa credit card I was given this morning, although it was right behind my ID.
I knew she was staring at me as I pulled my card out and placed it inside the small booklet, giving my undivided attention to the receipt.
“What kind of drugs were you doing when you came up with that bullshit plan?” Jennifer asked me. I looked up, tossing the booklet aside.
It was asking a lot form a sixteen year old girl, I know, the contract was full of ignorant words and the only way someone could possible understand even the first sentence was to take years of business classes in my opinion.
I had skimmed the paper, but it took me about an hour to understand half of what it was saying and that was with Kikyo's help who only understood it because she's been around business typhoons like Naraku.
“I know nothing about business, Inuyasha, hell I'm barley passing Economics class.”
“Don't you think that's pushing it, Yash,” Bank said resting his head in his hand, “What we are talking about is a real fucking business deal, right?”
I nodded in agreement.
“It's one thing to ask us to come for support making you look good, especially if you real about the money, but it's a whole `nother thing if you're talking about signing half of someone's life away to someone like Naraku.
“We really have to sit and think about this,” Bankotsu said interlacing his fingers before him. His tone was full of business and seriousness, “This Cage person, do you honestly believe that he will willingly sign a contract in which he is giving half of his life away. If I was the guy, there is not enough big breasted black women in the world, no offence Jenn, that would convince me to practically give my club away to that king pin. I would rather pay up the money.”
I nodded in understanding, “but from the way I see it, Cage doesn't really have a choice, in the long run, it would be better financial and safety wise to form a deal with the man. He owes Naraku a lot, I've seen the file. He owes not only the money which is shitloads by the tons, meaning if Naraku was to suddenly collect was he is owed then Cage won't have the finical capacity to keep his club running.”
“Not only that, but legal wise too,” I counted off on my fingers, “Cage had illegal licenses and permits, number of shutdowns, plenty of underage that been arrested, a couple of drug busts, gambling, and the line goes on from here to Texas. Naraku taken care most of that because he had invested in the place and won't let anything attached to his name crumble, and like it or not Night Life is definitely attached to the name Naraku. Street rules apply would allow Naraku to call Cage his bitch in the middle of the city and Cage would have no choice but to go running up to him on all fours like a bitch in heat.”
“So I don't see an issue, it would be pretty much us going in, giving him the papers to sign, and we enjoy the rest of the night.” Jenn said finishing off her drink, I shook my head.
“But it's like what Bank said, no matter what, he won't be willing to sign that easily, he's going to have to be talked into it and that's where you come in.”
Jennifer smirked sarcastically at me, “I just love how you include me in your plans before I even say yes.”
“Are you going to say no?”
“I might,”
“Don't be that person.” I replied with a somber face.
“Wait-what?”
Bank and I laughed at our corny inside joke and I shook my head telling her to ignore it, before turning pleading eyes on her. “Just help me out here,” I stood up, grabbing the black booklet.
“Inuyasha even if I were to say yes, I know next to nothing about business and contract signing.” Jennifer said as she and Bank followed my movements, making our way to the front of the restaurant
“Just leave that to me,” I sighed giving the cashier the booklet with my card and the receipt in it.
“Do you want to leave the tip on the card,” the cashier asked me.
“Yeah, five,” I replied before turning to the Jennifer. I put my arm around her shoulders and pulled her close to me. “Do you honestly think I would let you go out there unprepared; that would just make me look stupid.”
Jenn smirked at me before pushing away from me, “Believe me, you don't need help in that department.”
“Ha ha, funny,” I scoffed back as I signed the receipt the cashier held out for me, and stuck my credit card back in my pocket..
“So what's up man,” Bank asked me as he held the door open for us, we stepped outside and I lead them to the parking lot, “What do you have planned,”
“Everything if Jenn would just say yes,” I pulled Jenn to a stop. “Please baby, baby please.”
“Oh stop it, Marlin,” She growled at me shoving me back, I couldn't help, but laugh but sobered up at her glaring expression.
Bank grabbed Jenn's arm before she could walk away, “Let's just listen to what he needs to say, `because a G is a lot of money to pass on by.”
I nodded thanks before turning to the both of them, “I have arranged a friend of mine to help get Jenn ready tonight.”
“Who?” Jenn asked tilting her head to the side.
“Well,” I pulled out my phone and motioned to Jenn and Bank to hold on for a minute. Pushing the number two on my phone, I waited for the other end to pick up. “Where are you?” I questioned eyeing Bank and Jenn who was eyeing me.
“I'm right behind you,” was the reply in both the phone and at the back of me. I turned around to face Kikyo who was wearing a red Capri's and a black silk button up shirt with black sunglasses and red stilettos. I smirked at her before turning back to Jenn and Bank who was eyeing the Kikyo.
“Hey is that Ka-what's-her-name?” Jenn asked pointing to Kikyo walking up to me. I shook my head.
“Nah, it's her cousin, Kikyo,” I answered before introducing them. “Jenn this is Kikyo, Kikyo, Jenn.”
Bank walked up to Kikyo, pushing Jenn out of the way, who fell onto me. “And I'm Bankotsu; you can call me Bank or Baby, or Baby please don't stop.”
“Baby please stop,” I said shoving Bank aside, “Sorry he tends not to use his brain when he sees something with two legs and has breast.”
“Hey I do use my brain.” Bank said letting his eyes roam over Kikyo's curves.
“Just less than half of it, right?” Jenn growled before pinching Bank in the arm for pushing her. He yelped grabbing his arm and jumping away from Jenn. “Can we please continue before Bank begins using is less than half lower brain.” Jenn said in a huff.
“Yeah…” I said, we were all standing the middle of the parking lot ignoring the cars that honked at us before finally going around us, as I told them my plan.
“Jenn, Kikyo is going to help you learn what you have to know in the contract.”
“How old are you?” Jenn questioned, her eyes narrowing her eyes at the girl.
“Sixteen.” Kikyo answered with a smirk.”
“What the fuck Inuyasha.” Jenn said folding her arms. “She's as old as I am, what the hell does she know?”
Kikyo narrowed her eyes before taking a step to Jenn, “First off, I'm right here, you have issues with me address them to me. Second, I know a hell of a lot more than you do about it, so watch it, because I can either make you look like a fool or a like you at least know what you're doing, you choose.”
“Well…”I clamped my hand over Jenn's mouth before she could respond, and I gave her a warning glare before she looked away, throwing my hand away from her.
“Can we do this please, we are running out of time.”
“I never said I agreed to this, I said I would listen, and if you're done talking, I would like to go home now.” Jenn said walking toward Bank's car, with said owner in a tight grip.
“Come on Jennifer,” I said spinning Jenn around to me. “Just do this for me okay. Yes, Kikyo is a bitch, I know that, she knows that and now you know that, and the world will go around once more, but the fact is I need you to do this for me. I could really use your help.”
“I still don't understand anything that's going on.”
“That's where I come in.” Kikyo said, we turned to her as she approached us. “I will get you ready for tonight, should you agree. As I drill you on what you need to know, I have arranged for you to get a pedicure, manicure, and a body wax. I have some outfits and shoes set aside for you at a few places in the mall along with Kay Jewelry, you have a hair appointment at three.”
“Wow really?” Jenn asked wide eyed.
“That is, if you agree to come along.” Kikyo said placing her hands on her hips.
Jenn looked at all three of us before sighing, she looked confused and unsure, I could tell that the weight of the situation was settling down on her.
“I told you guys already, I would mess things up, I don't have any idea what I would be-”
“I hate repeating myself, so this is the last time. That's why Inuyasha called me.” Kikyo said pushing up her glasses into her hair. “I am going to tell you what to expect, what you need to know, how to say what needs to be said, and how to manipulate the situation so that it would benefit you.”
I nodded, “You know that I wouldn't send you in there blind.”
“And we'll be getting paid.” Bank said.
Jenn blew out air before slowly shaking her head positive. “Okay, I'll give it a try, Dog Daemon.”
I couldn't hold back my smile and hugged Jenn, “You're the best, Jenn.”
“I'm an idiot, that's what I am.” She muttered under her breath, when I hugged her, “So now what?”
“Now you come with me, and those two men also have a few appointments to meet, so you can be ready for tonight, right?” Kikyo said turning an eye to me which I rolled my eyes before nodding.
“Let's go.” Kikyo said before leading Jenn to her red Cherokee.
“HEY,” I yelled to the two girls, who stopped, “everyone is meeting up Bank's by nine.”
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I stared at my reflection in the mirror and smirked, “Damn I look good.”
I was wearing a red long sleeved button silk shirt, the top two buttons were undone showing off my black wife-beater. I wore black loose jeans and black and red Air-Force 1's. My bangs were flared out in the front and my black hair was in one long braid. I had one diamond in my left ear, a silver rope necklace. On my right wrist was a silver watch that had diamonds incrested around the face and a large diamond on my right middle finger.
I looked good, I smelled good.
“Come on, princess, share the fucking bathroom, I gotta take a piss.” Bank growled as he banged on the door.
I rolled my eyes and opened the door, the blaring music vibrating off the walls, along with the loud laughing from the living room. Bank pushed passed me and without waiting for me to get out, he started to unbutton his dark blue jeans. He also adorned a dark purple silk shirt, and black timberland boots. He had a gold and purple cross necklace and a number of gold rings lining his right hand. His hair was in a similar fashion braided down his back but his was longer than mine ending at his knees where mine ended at my lower back.
“Yo, the fuck dude, wait till I'm out the fucking door before you pull that shit out.” I yelled dashing out the door.
I stopped by the kitchen to grab me a cold beer, before making my way into the living room where everyone was seated, drinking bears and smoking dutches. I walked over to Sanosuke Sagara or Sano as everyone liked to call him. He was tall, built and had black spiky hair. He was Kenshin's best friend, the second in command of gang.
“White Rhino” he said handing me the dutch.
I inhaled the marijuana and smirked as the smoke went out my nose. “Haven't had this in a while.”
“That shit will get you off like no tomorrow,” Sano chuckled as I took one more inhale before handing passing it to the next person, who was Suikotsu or Sui, Bank and Jake's older brother who came up to stand beside me patting me on my back.
It was almost nine and everyone was just beginning to arrive at Bank's before we left to go to Night Life. There were of us eight of us so far; Renkostu, Suikotsu, Jakostu who had left to go get his new boyfriend of the week, Damian; Kenshin, Sano, and Leo, the guy from Kenshin's gang, and myself. We were still waiting for Jenn and her friends to show up who called minutes ago to tell us they will be here soon.
“So, what we waiting for?” Sui asked tossing back his beer before his Jake grabbed it from him and finishing it off. “Damn it Bank, I was fucking drinking that,”
“Really Susu, I hadn't noticed.” Bank said walking to the stereo before turning to everyone else. Susu was the name that the only his six siblings were allowed to call Suikotsu, if anyone else did, then I'll pour liquor over their graves.
I chuckled and turned walked to the stereo turning down Lil Wayne's Like a Lollipop. “I need to say some words before the girls get here.”
“They better be hot,” Bank said nudging his eldest brother Ren who merely rolled his eyes.
“Anyway as I was saying, please remember what I said you guys, I'm really going to need you guys to have our back. So I'm calling in favors.” The room got somber and they nodded their heads.
“You have nothing to worry about Inuyasha, that you don't. You do what needs to be done and if you run into trouble, just send us the signal and we shall have your back that we will.”
The signal being Bank discreetly calling one of their phones, and they rush in from there and since we know a few of the guys in the club, Tan and Caman, who were originally our way into the club; they already promised to help us get a few “items” in with us.
“Thanks man,” I said giving dap to the gang leader.
“So relax Yash,” Sano said standing up from the couch; he placed his hand on my shoulder patting it before turning up the volume to the stereo. “We got this.”
The doorbell rung and I was volunteered to be the one to answer it. I opened the door and my jaw dropped.
It was Jennifer who was glaring at me before pushing her way in her three friends following closely behind. Jennifer was wearing a red silk sequined cowl that hung loosely on her body and held by a strap in the back, a red bra lined with diamond sequences proudly gave view between the two strips of cloths that was the shirt. She had dark blue Capris and silver stilettos. She wore a silver necklace a silver chain bracelet and hoop earrings. Her nails were air brushed red with a diamonds on them. Her hair was in curls.
“You look sexy as fuck.” I said to her as I placed a hand on her bare back and led her to the living room, where the other guys were.
“See, we told you, you look fine.” Said a Vietnamese girl who was wearing a black tube top with dark blue skinny pants and black heels, her hair in a short bob style with red and blue high lights, she turned to me and smiled. “Hi, I'm Aun Tu, best friend of Jenn.”
Damn was she fuckable.
“Inuyasha,” I replied shaking the other girl's hand. I turned to the guys were practically drooling, before wiggling my eyebrows at them. I turned to the last girl, a short plumb yet cute Hispanic with long black hair, blue jeans and yellow silk top with a low cleavage showing off tan breast that rivaled Jenn's.
“Inuyasha, this is my cousin, Chicken” Jenn said holding her cousin's arms.
“Chicken?” I asked in wonder, I understood it was a nickname, but why?
“Family nickname, once they give it to you, it's yours for life.” Chicken said, “but my real name is “Jerlisha. Isn't that right, Fafa.”
Jenn chuckled before moving away from me to her and plucking the girl in the arm. Chicken just chuckled and the two hooked arms before walking to the others to introduce themselves.
“Looks like the party has just started, huh?” I turned around to the door; Jake was walking in with who I could only assume was Damian. I nodded to them as they closed the door behind them.
“Yeah…” I'm just not sure if I'm ready for this party to begin…which reminds me.
“Hey Jenn…” I said walking to the living room to find Jenn drinking a beer with a disgusted look on her face.
“Damn…I hate beer.” She said wiping her mouth carefully. I passed her cousin who was dancing with Leo.
Aun Tu pulled the beer out of her friend's hands and finished it off. “You guys got liquor, you know Bacardi or Vodka, or some other shit?”
Sano nodded before going to the mini black bar that was against the wall and begin pouring the two drinks, vodka and coke.
“Yeah, that I can drink,” Jenn nodded, he held her hand out to take the offered glass out of Sano's hand but I grabbed said drink and placed it on the table, which Suki greedily went after.
“I don't want you drinking,” I said grabbing her wrist to stop her from reaching another drink.
“Why the hell not?”
I didn't answer instead pulling her toward the bathroom. I closed and locked the door behind us, and she leaned against the bathroom sink, rubbing her forehead.
“How'd things go with Kikyo,” I asked leaning against the door. She looked at me before tilting her head back.
“I'm still unsure about this fucking thing, Dog Daemon, but when she said she will drill someone; she'll definitely drill them.” Jenn said shaking her head along with a shudder.
“So you know the contract?”
“Back and forth, and sideways,” Jenn said but only shrugged brushing her hair to the side, “her method wasn't too bad, a fourth grader could understand it the way she showed it to me. Actually it wasn't even her who showed it to me, but she had someone else…but whatever. What about you, I'm not the only one who needs to understand it.”
“She gave me spark notes.” I chuckled walking to her, and slowly moving a strand of silky black hair, with red tips, back in place. She laughed and hit my shoulder, “So prove it,”
She narrowed her eyes at me with a disbelief smile, “Prove what?”
“Prove to me that you know something.” I needed to know if she was honestly ready to go out there, more sure than myself, at this moment.
Her hands when to her hips, “Like what?”
I thought for a moment, recalling some clauses that may come up in tonight's meeting. “Clause Two, Paragraph Three stated how the royalties with be divide between Naraku and Cage. What are the royalties that it speaks of, and what percentages are we talking about?”
Jenn smiled before standing up straight, she pointed to the toilet, which I took cue and put the lid down to sit.
“Clause Two, Paragraph Three states that royalties are profits made by the business that is Night Life and anything on the property, such as shot glasses, t-shirts, and photographs by the Night Life professionals. Night Life will gain about eight percent of its own market, any venders advertising their own products; Night life will gain fifteen percent of the profit. This however does not imply to private parties and ceremonies.” Jenn walked slowly back and forth between the tub and the door, her hips moving in such a sensual way to where I couldn't keep my eyes off them.
And I'll be damned if her hands weren't rubbing ever so slightly across her thighs with each sway.
“The profit that is then made will be split sixty forty between Naraku and Cage, whereas Naraku would obtain the latter profit made. Cage should not have any problems with it, as to understand he is making most of the profit….and yatta, yatta, yatta.” She stopped in front of the sink before pulling herself up.
I couldn't keep my eyes off her stirring hands. I felt myself falling into a daze as one of her hands, dragged itself up those thigh….Inuyasha…up across where her bare stomach thanks to that wonder all-showing silk blouse…oh Inuyasha…thimble fingers grazed against the golden brown flesh, moving slowly between the valley of her breasts. If those were my fingers-
“OWWW,” I yelled rubbing my forehead where Jenn plucked me, “what the fuck?”
Jenn smirked before standing before me her hands on her hips, “Your eyes were wondering, you perv.”
“Like I haven't seen them before-oww, stop abusing me,” I nursed my abused shin.
“Serves you right,” I smiled at Jenn before standing up.
“You were the one moving like you want me to jump you,”
Jenn huffed and folded her arms, “It's not my idea, Kikyo says that guys will pay attention more to visual messages then verbal, and from your response she was right. If anything, I guess it may tip in our favor.
I rapidly nodded as I let my eyes wonder over her eyes, causing her to roll her eyes and lean back against the sink. She really was unbelievable sexy in that red, even her hair had high lights in it.
“I like your hair, I never really seen you without braids.”
“Oh this is still weave; I just may keep this style for a bit longer.” She said. It was an up-do with up in big curls winding into each other, with a big side bang sweeping down her face and behind her ear. “But what about you? you lookin' kinda good there.”
“Kinda?” I smirked, raising an eyebrow as I flicked my collar, “Baby girl, I look downright godly.” Jenn rolled her eyes but didn't reply.
“So you sure about everything tonight?”
“Stop asking me that, and again, no I'm not. I still think this whole thing is stupid, but whateva'. Just promise me something Inuyasha.” Jenn said fixing my flicked collar, I looked at her and nodded. She gazed into my eyes searching before smiling slightly. “My life isn't in danger here, right? I mean, no one is going to go shooting at me because I'm bringing up a contract.”
I paused; I looked over Jenn's head into my own reflection. The frown set upon my face realizing my fault. In the entire time I spent trying to get everything ready for tonight, I overlooked the fact that our lives could be put in danger.
What if Cage refuse to sign and retaliates by force…Have I really put my friends in danger?
My eyes met down at Jenn's worried ones ad I smiled, “Cage wouldn't do anything stupid to us. Cage knows my position with Naraku and understands that to harm me and my friends, means risking that devil's wrath.” I have no choice but to believe in my words, just hope she did.
Jenn looked away, “Why? What are you really gaining from this contract?” She stared at me, her eyes demanding answers. “Do you want to be his successor so bad that you're making a risk on our lives Inuyasha? I didn't think you liked him any more than I do. Why couldn't he get anyone who is educated to actually do this, to do this?”
“It's complicated,” I growled leaning against the closed door.
“No it's really not,” Jenn pushed herself in front of me, her fingers prodding my chest. “Now tell me, do you want from him money, drugs, power what? What the hell is it?”
“Does it even matter?” I know I have no right to get mad at her, but I don't want too many people knowing about this matter; the less people who know about it, the better for all of us. “Will it affect you from acting tonight?”
“It may,” Jenn growled poking me; I grabbed her hand and pushed her away. I turned to leave, fully ready to leave, opening the door. “Then forget it, forget I asked you,”
“Do you know what I agreed to do this?”
“The money,” I said turning to the caramel girl, and shutting the door behind me.
Jenn nodded folding her arms. “Yeah, a thousand dollars did help close the deal, but it's more to that, I'm more to that. I thought by now, you of all people know that.”
“What are you trying to say,” I asked leaning back against the door, folding my arms.
She buried her face in her hands before groaning a muffled, “I can't believe I'm actually really going to say this,”
“Say what?” She looked up at me with clear black eyes.
“I like you, Inuyasha, as I like like, as in a skip, jump and hop away from love. Why do you think I let you molest me at work?” she chuckled and shook her head a little.
I smiled back at her, I wasn't shocked I always knew she had a thing for me, “I thought it was because of my looks and the fact that I'm a great kisser.”
She rolled her dark brownish black eyes, “So conceited, but yeah, that was it too.” I smirked at the gaining of ego points. “But anyway, I may like you, but I'm not in love with you. I love Marcus believe it or not, if I marry anyone, it will be him.”
I smiled softly at her, “Are you guys still having problems,” she nodded but shrugged her problems.
“I would be too bored with him, if we didn't. And I believe that if we truly love each other and are meant for each other, these problems will last longer, but in the end, it will be worth it. If not, then I know my Mr. Right will show up one day.”
I nodded; I really did think that in the end, those two would get together.
I placed my hands on her shoulder, then said with complete and honest sincerity, “You know Jenn, I may not be Mr. Right, but I'll fuck you until he shows up.”
I chuckled at Jenn's eyes widened in shock, then flashed in anger, before she grabbed a bottle from behind her, and stated to hit me. I couldn't control my laugher as I was beaten into the ground by the enraged black girl.
“Okay, okay, okay, sorry, I'm sorry.” I laughed out as I tried to block the hits and grab the offensive bottle of conditioner from the equally offensive girl.
“You're a complete jackass, Puppy.” She growled at me, I jumped from position in the corner and pointed at her in mock rage, before cursing her at the word Puppy.
When I calmed down, we were invoked into a peaceful silence. Jenn fixed herself in the mirror, before making me sit so she could redo my hair that came undone with her rage.
“I really do appreciate everything your doing tonight, Jennifer, you have no idea how much it means to me.” I said sincerely watching Jenn through the tall mirror against the door.
“It no problem, believe it or not Inuyasha, your one of my best friends. And I know that probably don't mean much to you, seeing as how you really don't mess with people from work, outside of work, unless your fucking them,” she pulled at my hair, translating to me that she was still upset over the Yuri thing. I carefully didn't reply. “But it means something to me.”
“Who says it doesn't mean anything to me,” I questioned, “I wouldn't have asked you unless…”
“Unless what?”
I sighed and realized for the first time what I meant. “Unless I didn't trust you and I do.”
Jenn met my gaze in the reflection and she smiled finishing off the braid she wrapped her arms around my neck, her cheek against mine. “Thank you,” she whispered, “Inuyasha, there's something that's been on my mind and I've-”
“Hey you guys done fucking yet?” Bank shouted through the door, following a series of banging.
“Fuck you.” Jenn yelled back, before going to open the door, and glaring at Bankotsu who was wearing a big grin.
“You mean I can join,” he asked crossing his arms, “I don't usually like to share my woman with another guy, but if it's you, I don't mind.” Jenn was pounding on him before he could even finish his sentence.
“Like I'd have a threesome with you,” Jenn hollered ready to send her fist flying into his face before I caught it, coming to the idiot's rescue.
“Did you want something?” I asked forcing Jenn's fist down.”
Bank laughed before backing up away from the angry black girl, “Your guests has arrived and asking for you.”
I wasn't expecting anyone, I looked at Bank in confusion, “Who?”
“Go see for yourself, Dog Boy.” He smirked before turning walking down the hallway.
Jenn and I shared a look before following Bank into the living room, before we both froze in our spots.
There was Kagome, by the door at me, looking absolutely hot, stunning, sexy, whatever you want to call it. She was on fire. Her silky black hair was in decorated in light glitter and hanging down in loose curl. She wore a silk red tube slim dress, that poofed at the bottom. She had a silver ball necklace and chain bracelet. She wore silver stilettos and had a silver clutch bangs.
“Hey Inuyasha,” Jenn whispered from beside me, my eyes never moving from Kagome's.
“Yeah,”
“If we were to ever have a threesome, and she was the third person, I would totally go for it.”
I risked a glance to Jenn with an eyebrow raised, “So say's the virgin.”
Jenn shrugged and smiled sheepishly, “What? She hot!”
“No, that's hot.” I smirked before turning to Kagome.
I was memorized and knew that I had to have her. Damn the consequences.
KAGOME WILL BE MINE
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A/N: It's the long awaited update of Learn To Trust, Sorry for the long wait. I had to get my mojo back and now I hope that I can start writing faithfully again. So hope you enjoy, and it's nice and long. Sorry for the lack in seemingly uncaring for my grammar, but I'll fix that and have and update, hopefully by tomorrow. The next part will be up by next week. So enjoy.