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Author's Note :- This is a story of Naruto, Sakura & Sarada. At first I thought that Naruto-Sarada story is not for me but thought that why not make it NarutoXSakuraXSarada story. That's why it is here. Read and Enjoy. Story for Mature readers.
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Queen Of The Waves
Chapter 1
Naruto lowered his binoculars and pushed the throttle forward to its maximum. It would be an exaggeration to say that his elderly cabin cruiser surged ahead. A large cloud of black smoke and a series of backfire belched from the exhaust, the ancient hull vibrated and slowly the revs increased.
The inappropriately named "Queen of the Waves" lurched and protested as the speed built up to 15 knots.
Through his binoculars Naruto had seen hundreds of gannets diving into the water. He knew what that meant. A huge school of pilchards. From the air the gannets were feasting and he knew, in the water below, the game fish would be assembling. A great chance for a big yellow tail or tuna.
Slightly ahead and to starboard there was a large, modern cabin cruiser; a gin-palace more than twice the length of Naruto's modest craft. He was surprised to see it this far out. Usually the rich owners wouldn't venture into these waters, so far from port. There were far closer bays where they could moor to drink their champagne and nibble their salmon salads.
The two cruisers had the sea to themselves.
The gin-palace was still two-hundred meters away when he drew level. Then he noticed two women waving. That was strange. The occupants of such craft always ignored his with its fading paint and unkempt look. Naruto looked behind to see if they were waving at someone else.
The sea was empty.
Naruto lived out on an outer island in a settlement of five cabins making a modest living writing computer software via the Internet as he wrote his book. At 20 years of age he had become fed up with university and enjoyed the solitude of life three hours by sea from civilization.
The other owners of the cabins were holiday makers and most of the time, like now, he had the island to himself. Just as he liked it.
He gave the women a cursory wave and returned his attention to the gannets, studying the foaming sea with his binoculars and cursing 'Queen of the Waves' slow progress.
He scanned to the gin-palace. The women came into full focus.
"Looks like a mother and daughter. Why were they waving so much?"
He looked more closely. They had their hands by their mouths and looked like they were shouting. He couldn't hear anything over the raucous noise of his straining engine. Probably some Smart Alec comment about the dilapidated state of "Queen of the Waves."
He resisted the urge to wave two fingers at them and went to check his fishing gear.
Then it dawned on him. They were calling for help. Naruto looked back at the gannets. There were there in their hundreds. There must be some great fish below. It was only a couple of hours until dusk. If he stopped to help, there went his chance of a decent fish.
Naruto reluctantly changed course and headed for the larger boat. As he got closer he could see them more clearly. Both were wearing sun dresses. One has long pink hair and other has long dark hair as far as he could see from this distance, slim figures. The daughter would have looked like a clone of her mother if they had same hair color, maybe 17. The mother looked far too young to have a daughter that age. But Naruto knew that where there is enough money for a gin-palace, there is enough money for personal trainers, age reducing creams and perhaps a cosmetic surgeon's scalpel…
He drew close to the stern of the cruiser and tossed a rope to the mother who dropped it. She dropped it again on the next attempt. Naruto sighed and pointed to the daughter who just managed to catch his third throw. Naruto had to yell at them to tie it to a cleat, which they did very inexpertly.
He finally got close enough to jump onto the transom then climb aboard. Ignoring the women he quickly tied a knot to secure his own craft.
"Why didn't you come sooner? Couldn't you see us waving?" the mother asked with a frosty stare.
"I thought you were just being friendly."
"Friendly? Do you think we would wave at someone in a tub like yours for twenty minutes, just to be friendly?"
Naruto sighed.
He had forsaken a fighting tuna to be abused by an upper class snob. He looked the mother.
An aristocratic looking beauty, there was no doubt. High cheekbones which were accentuated by her long pink hair being drawn sharply back from her face. A perfect, almost unlined complexion and, at this moment a haughty, disdainful expression.
She was studying Naruto's sweatshirt which he had screen printed. A portrait of Clint Eastwood holding up a pistol with an improbably long barrel. Above it Naruto had printed the words : "Resistance is futile."
As the mother studied the words a twinkle seemed to come to her eyes and her face softened just a bit.
As he tried to think of a reply, Naruto looked at her. She was tall, only a couple of inches shorter than his six feet. Her sun-dress did little to hide her body.
It showed the cleavage between her breasts. It showed to Naruto that she wasn't wearing a bra and that her breasts were up to the challenge.
It was tight around her waist and it showed to Naruto she was very slim.
It was extremely short and showed to Naruto that her legs were extremely long, extremely slim and extremely shapely.
She seemed unconcerned by Naruto's leisurely gaze.
"Have I given up the chance of catching a tuna, just to have my beloved "Queen of the Waves" abused by the people I'm rescuing from certain death?"
"Are you telling me you love that tub?" There was definitely a strong hint of a smile now.
Naruto looked as his craft, smoke pouring from the exhaust, the paintwork which he had been intending to paint for two years, but hadn't got around to, the three cracked windows with strips of masking tape, the pile of empty beer cans which again he had been planning to tidy up, but hadn't quite managed.
"'Queen of the Waves' has always been faithful, always been there when I have needed her. Unlike the women I have known." He looked at her steadily.
The twinkle in the mother's eyes brightened.
The daughter interrupted.
"He's dead."
[ To Be Continued… ]
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