Fire and Ice by Micah caran Damien

Taunting Temptations

Taunting Temptations

It seemed that every time he laid eyes on her, she was taunting him.

The first time was at the grave of his father. All he had wanted was to claim what was rightfully his, and if he could have killed the annoying half breed in the process, so much the better. He no doubt would have succeeded had it not been for her.

There she was in all her human indecency, telling Inuyasha how to wound his pride of all things. Taking the treasure sword when he could not, and then threatening him with it. The stupid little human had actually pointed the sword at him and threatened to cut him. It was too much.

It seemed the miko didn't do it on purpose. Surely she never meant for her reactions to mock him. But mock and taunt him they did.

That's why he wasn't surprised when she opened her front door five hundred and five years in the future to taunt him again.

She was still indecent, and deliciously so. Time had matured her. Filled her out in all the right places. Her curves were tantalizing and firm. Perfect for bearing strong pups, he thought. It wasn't that he was staring at her body by choice. The fool had on the most revealing night wear he had ever seen, even in these perverse times.

The miko opened and closed her mouth in shock. "Sesshomaru...." she whispered.

Contemptible wretch, the taiyoukai muttered in his mind. The very fact that she was speaking coherently was a taunt, especially since he had curiously seemed to have forgotten how to.