#and there'd be a bucket company

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Chris Lynn would have to tick non resident on his Australian tax return seeing as he's not even here long enough for a whole big bash series

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Blurred Lines [Chapter 3]

For @crescent-dreams' SessKag Festival 2024!

Summary: After the parent of one of her students asks her out on a date, Kagome resorts to desperate measures to deter his delusional affections. But her partner in crime is too good of an actor, and soon she can't tell the difference between fantasy and reality.

Read it on Ao3 and FFnet.

Day 3: Mountain (sneak peek)

The only problem with Sesshoumaru's performance at the family reunion being so convincing was that it was so convincing. Now she had people she hadn't spoken to in years, along with her friends, blowing up her phone as to when they would see him again—which was why she was standing outside his townhouse with a bucket of cleaning supplies in her hand.

He'd meant what he said about the first time being free. He'd refused everything she'd offered him until she'd asked him to join her in a café with her friends. He'd willingly obliged, playing the part perfectly, but the soft, indulgent expression had disappeared once they'd rounded the corner, his arm slipping from her waist.

Her phone had then lit up with an email, a spreadsheet attached. "I'll expect it to be sorted alphabetically by tomorrow," he'd said, waving at her over his shoulder as he slipped into a high-end luxury car, his smirk hidden behind darkened glass. She'd stared in shock as he'd driven away, though she'd known there'd be a price for requesting his services again.

So, she'd organized the spreadsheet, created a slideshow for a company presentation, persuaded a high-end marketing company to help him advertise an upcoming event. And now she was prepared to clean his house.

Honestly, she was looking forward to the cleaning more than cold-calling other CEOs. There was a reason she was a teacher; she preferred interacting with others rather than being stuck inside an office all day. She wasn't sure how Sesshoumaru did it.

Sighing, she knocked on the door. At least this way, she knew what she was doing. She'd been helping clean the shrine since she was younger than her students. This would be nothing.