The Shikon by Koimiko

The Ride and the hot driver

@:Chapter 1

:@ The Ride and The hot driver

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"Moshi. Moshi," a pleasant voice answered.

"I and a few friends would like something special for a friend's birthday tonight."

"How many in your party sir?"

"Four."

"And who may I ask is requesting this?"

"Oh how rude of me . . . Monk Miroku."

"Oh Monk -sama the car will be sent to the same spot as last time."

"Arigatou," he smirked and hung up the phone. He twilled in the chair as his office door opened.

A tall man dressed in a three-piece black suit walked in with his silver hair pulled back in a low ponytail his amber eyes full of amusement. He smirked watching Miroku acting like a child.

"Well did you 'work your magic' as you say?"

"It's set Inu Yasha . . . I hope Sesshoumaru likes his present?"

"Feh, I don't know why you try you know he hates his birthday."

"Hai. Hai so whose coming Kouga or Naraku because I told them it'll be four of us?"

"Naraku, baka you know I hate that mangy wolf with a passion"

"Whatever just tell everyone to be ready by sunset you can't be late "

"Feh, whatever this had better be good Miroku"

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Miroku, Inu Yasha, Naraku and Sesshoumaru arrived out side the Tashio inc. building just as the sun started to set. A Black stretch limo stops in front of them as if on que. The front tinted window slides down a breathless sexy voice asks.

"Monk -sama party?"

"Hai," Miroku answered stepping forward. Everyone giving him strange looks trying to figure out what was going on. They heard him whisper to himself 'I hope it's her' and smile like a little child on Christmas morning. Sesshoumaru was asking himself 'Nani was going on?' so that they needed a limo such as this.

He was jerked out of his thought as he heard the drivers' side door open and his brother poking him in the side trying to get his attention.

A small woman got out and came around the car toward them. They all stared and started to drool at the picture of sex in front of them. She is a slim woman dressed in what is supposed to be a black chaffer's jacket. It clings to her like a second skin and hung off one shoulder showing off sun kissed skin. The top six buttons were un done showing off the perfect cleavage of her round perky breast that bounce with ever step she took. It was tight on her small waist and stopped just below her hip just covering her sex.

Her long flawless tan legs in cased in black leather straps that criss-cross from mid thigh to her foot connecting to black stiletto heels. The upper half of her face was unseen being shadowed by the chaffer's hat on top of her head, but her blood red lips curled in a smile to greet them. A few brown hairs escaped the hat and hung down to her waist. Her hips swayed seductively from side to side like a pendulum on a clock with ever step she took oozing sex. Her breathless musical voice touched them as she stopped.

"It's an honor to provide you service," she bowed to them. Naraku was the first to recover. As a lustful, grin fell across his face.

"You can provide me with anything my lady and I'll die happy," she laughed and bent over to open the door. Causing them to gasp for breath as she gave them a clear view of her nake sex and round behind. She just continued as if nothing happened.

"Kami, I wonder if I could get my regular driver to dress like that," Sesshoumaru heard Naraku whisper.

"Onegai enter my lords and let...me...take...care...of...your...every... Need . . . " She spoke in a lustful tone that made them want to melt and heated their blood.

"Oh, Monk -sama Kaede -sama told me to give you a message. 'She has requested one that is very special and will bring hours of pleasure in any form' . . . There is a mini bar my lords if you are thirsty" she leaned into the car as they were seated giving them another view of her breast.

"Comfortable my lords," when they nodded and settled in the leather seats sipping whiskey sours. They all wanted to let loss lustful growls as she rounded the car again.

However, the one thing on their collective minds was 'Kami I hope it's not like last year' all remembering when they were almost arrested in Spain. For some crazy present Miroku wanted to give Sesshoumaru. 'Onegai Kami-sama let this birthday be better', Inu Yasha silently prayed, as the driver climbs in and pulled off. A low musical beat filtered in from the front relaxing them as the rolling city turned into the countryside.

Miroku sighed looking from face to face of his life long friends and business partners. He taps on the front glass as it slides down.

"Is there a problem my lord?" she asked

"Iie, I just wanted to know much longer?" Miroku asked

"We are arriving now my Lord if you look out the window you'll see the front gate now" they were in awe as they saw the cherry oak front gate adorned with great Youkai of all kinds. The painting themselves was done in gold leafing. It was amazing to see Youkai of different kinds lock in combat. Sesshoumaru was shocked to say the lest.

"Damn Miroku what is this place?" Inu Yasha questioned looking on. The driver answered

"My Lords welcome to the Shikon."

Now all but Miroku was shocked because knew they all heard of the things that go on behind these walls but never got in. 'This was an exclusive club not just anyone could in. Oh it helps to have a lot of money but if you didn't know a member there was no change of entering this place.' He thought smirking at his friends shocked faces.