She is set on the bed "I didnt mean to embarass you." she whispers her voice slightly low and rough with passion. She
looks down hair falling in her face the sliky strands caressing his hands as he lights on her shoulders to hold her away
from him to look at her..
The silken spagettie strap of her nightgown falls down her shoulder "If I did im sorry..." looking at him with her head
tilted to one side her hair slides over her face a slilken waterfall washing over him wave by wave. He's stunned by the
shear lovelyeness that is her.
How she can think that she is plain and strange he will never know. She, to him is the most beautiful, mysteryous
creature of light that he has ever seen.
"How can I deserve you Kakashi? Your perfect I mean your funny, smart, strong, and wonderful. My dark angel, how
do I deserve you?" She wispers painfuly looking at him, her crystal clear blue eyes the color of saphires filled with sadness and love.
Pleading for him to let her leave with her pride, her eyes begin to tear. He continutes to stare at her his silver eye
turning to molten mercury heating up her dark and scared soul. Bringing her to heated love that makes her shudder
with every wave of passion that is washing apon her waneing and waxing like the moon's cycles.