Hmph. This fan fiction is different from Pretty Baby, A LOT different. More mature for one, more angst and more heartbreak for the pairing. Though I have to add there is more fluff in this story than Pretty Baby.

Oh and for those who did review the last chapter, thank you. I appreciate it. Well…Here we are. Short but I promise chapters will get longer.

Chapter 1:

My Heart Is Torn

Groaning, Sakura let her porcelain fingers dance through Ino's long blonde curls, her toes curled at the amount of pleasure her body is feeling as something wet caresses the inside of her thighs.

"Ino…Please." Sakura finds herself begging, her throat already numb from the last six hours of screaming her fucking ass off after already having about seven orgasms in those last hours.

"Hey, hey Saku. What's wrong baby? Scared that you might lost your voice because you might scream my name a little too loud?" Ino's warm laughter fills Sakura up right to her brain, the vibration of the laugh making Sakura moan as it hits her drenched clit.

Sakura feels her eyes roll back into her head, the pleasure once more too much for her as she feels herself go limp as another orgasm sweeps her away into a restless sea.

"God Ino…" Sakura groans, panting heavily as hands creep over her body to mould her breasts lovingly. "I won't be able to move for days."

Ino grinned, moving up Sakura's body on all fours until she's slowly towering above Sakura's face; loving the way that Sakura's eyes are still full of love even in the most lustful of times.

"Sorry honey, but that was the plan anyway." Ino smirked, kissing Sakura on the forehead before rolling over whilst pulling the pinkette on top of her in a very mild but overall passionate kiss.

Pulling on Ino's lower lip, Sakura accidentally broke the kiss in doing so, only letting the blonde look at her in fascination as she continued her actions on Ino's lip.

Biting hard, causing Ino to shriek a little - however, she did not pull back; mainly because she knew what it would lead to - Sakura then let her tongue slide out to massage the lip better, loving the taste of vanilla on terribly bruised and battered lips.

Finally letting go of Ino's lips, Sakura pressed herself down to land a light innocent kiss on Ino's lips before letting her body collapse down onto Ino's body, making the older woman let out a slight grunt.

"Ugh. Mind warning me when you're going to do that to me? You aren't exactly the lightest woman I've ever met." Ino groaned, stretching her arms behind her head as Sakura snuggled into her chest.

"Are you saying I'm fat?" Sakura growled playfully, licking Ino's chin over and over until the blonde spoke once more.

"What if I am?" Ino teased, noticing that Sakura had now stiffened and was wearing a large frown on her face. "And who cares if you are? I like you the way you are. Besides, you're dead sexy."

Sakura tried in vain to frown even deeper at the other girl - she instead cracked up with a large grin on her face and her body shaking in muffled laughter that she was trying hard to keep in at the bottom of her stomach.

Ino furrowed her eyebrows together in confusion (with a hint of amusement along with some annoyance) and stared curiously at the laughing pink-haired woman that was almost killing herself in trying to stop herself from laughing.

"Did I say something funny?" Ino asked, a little smile spreading across her tender - not to mention delicate - features.

Shaking her head while at the same time trying not to choke on her own laughter that was filling her lungs, Sakura placed a hand in front of her mouth, dulling out her laughter instantly.

Ino growled playfully at Sakura, noticing the still dull mischief in her young lover's eyes at the same time as she pulled Sakura's hand away from her mouth and brought the hand slowly towards her own lips.

"I-I was just thinking…How adorable you look when give me that seductive look when you tease me." Sakura murmured, her breathing turning quicker and the lust in her eyes mirroring Ino's as the blonde beauty licked and sucked onto each of her fingers, eyes closed and little grunts coming from Ino's mouth as she continued her work.

"A-and…Ugh! Stop it Ino! I don't want another round of sex, it's two o'clock in the morning and I'm supposed to be having a good lie down so I can go to the hospital at nine!" Sakura yelled, half whimpering at such euphoria that was pumping through her while the saliva on her fingers slowly trickled down her hand and arm.

Chuckling, Ino pushed the pinkette off her, snuggling down into the blankets so that she could roll over onto her right side so that she was face-to-face with the now very tired Sakura.

"Sorry. I forgot all about that." Ino sighed happily, wrapping her one arm around Sakura's waist and pulling the pink-haired woman into her warmth which Ino was sure that Sakura would enjoy (seeming as she just LOVED to lick Ino's collarbone whenever she had the chance in a intimate moment such as this one in bed.)

True to her thoughts, Ino giggled when she felt something wet and in all honesty, disgusting, start to slowly lick at her collarbone.

"Hmm. You taste like peaches. Very nice peaches too. Very expensive peaches." A long unhurried lip sent shudders down Ino's body. "My peaches. Because whatever goes in my mouth is my territory, right?"

Ino could simply not argue with such logic, in addition to knowing that, all she could do was nod like a dumbfound fool; eyes closed as each lick brought Ino closed to snapping under the pressure that was being put onto her.

"I thought you wanted to go to s-sleep?" Ino breathed out, her hands shaking slightly, both of them grasping onto anything that would calm the rush that was quickening it's pace through her entire system.

"I do. Thanks for reminding me." Sakura answered back cheerfully (too cheerfully) and stopped doing her previous actions while burying her face in the two cotton pillows underneath her.

Letting out a groan of disappointment, Ino throws herself down on the mattress in frustration despite knowing that she too, is very tired and wants more than anything to go to sleep and stay asleep until Sakura gets back from her normal routine at the hospital.

"Sorry Ino, I'm tired and don't you think we've had a good enough love making for tonight and the rest of this week?" Sakura chuckled, her laughter dulled underneath the fabric of the pillow.

Ino rolled her eyes, arms crossed around her toned and unblemished chest. "Not really. We normally make love about fifty times a week. And that's only when we're sleepy."

Sakura did a mock, strangled sob underneath her pillow. "Inooo! I'm tired! Shut up and go to sleep!"

"Sakura, are you going to sneak out again? You've been doing too much work for the ANBU lately and I'm sick of not knowing where you're going. Last week you was gone for a whole week and you only just arrived back yesterday." Ino grumbled, turning over so that she was now on her back. "Where do you go by the way? Every time I go to ask Tsunade she just gives me this crap about hospital stuff and that I should be at work."

A murmur of something unintelligible reached Ino's ears, along with a pillow being thrown at her face.

"Ino?" Sakura mumbled sleepily, nestling into Ino's waist at the same time as licking the blonde's stomach.

"What?" Ino questioned coyly, annoyed at Sakura for using her weak spot against her when she was asking Sakura an important question like this one.

"Shut up and let me go to sleep!" Sakura snarled groggily, pinching Ino's thigh before turning over so that her back was pressed up against Ino's abdomen.

Unable to stop smiling, Ino sighed happily as she also snuggled down into the blankets to wrap her arms around the most beautiful thing she had ever been lucky to lay eyes on.

"Night fatty." Ino laughed smugly, waiting impatiently for Sakura's bleary retort (physically and verbally).

A firm nudge in Ino's ribs brought the older woman into whimpers and full out groans of pain.

.X.

Tongues clashed with each other, saliva pooling down the other's chins as warm arms wrapped around cold bodies.

The scenery changed and Sakura felt the strong wind rush through her hair, slowing her pace down more than it should have at the rapid speed she had been continuously running at.

Slowing down enough so that she could catch her breath, Sakura bent over, hands on knees while she slowly let oxygen fill her desperate lungs.

Looking around at her surroundings for the first time, Sakura felt her breath hitch at the familiar scent of baby shampoo that stung to her nostrils and senses. The only person who could even begin to smell like that was Naruto, and when Sakura did finally walk forward a little more to see where she was - more like stumbled forward mind you - she was not the least bit surprised to see the blonde grinning cockily at her.

"Sakura-chan! We're getting further into the Country of Lightning! We should try and search for Sasuke as we process through here." The blonde boy looked sad for a moment, before his bright smile appeared on his face. "Just in case, y'know? We both know how much we want him back home, and we don't want to disappoint the others, do we?"

Sakura found herself nodding slowly, scared to speak just in case she broke herself out of her dream that she was oddly enough conscious (1) to actually witness what was going on in her dream.

"Besides…" Naruto murmured softly, closing his eyes whilst shaking his head forlornly. "It's almost the twenty-third of July isn't it? That's Sasuke's birthday. So, we should bring him home for his party. Right?"

A shaky smile crept on Sakura's worried features, masking the worries and doubts that even in the dream world that they wouldn't get Sasuke back in a hurry. No matter how hard they tried and worked at it.

Naruto turned to look at her from the corner of his eyes, surprise clear on his face as he studied her quietly.

Sakura watched him do so, her eyebrows arched to question his intentions as well as why he was so surprised/shocked to see that she was being her normal self in the dream world as well as the normal world.

"Dattebayo Sakura-chan!" Naruto suddenly cried out, making Sakura flinch at such loudness. "What's wrong? You're awfully quiet! Though I guess it's because you're excited because of the wedding that's coming up, huh?" His cheery grin almost looked evil and Sakura realised that her stomach was doing flip-flops that made her heart jump in her throat.

Risking it all, Sakura coughed loudly. "Wedding? What wedding? Shikamaru's and Temari's?"

Closing her eyes for a split second, Sakura listened intently to the noises around her; feeling the air and noises around her with her chakra to stimulate herself so she could tell if she was now asleep or awake.

"What?! No way! Shikamaru's and Ino's! Don't you remember? Shikamaru proposed to Ino on Valentines Day! Remember now?!"

Without hesitation, Sakura's eyes snapped open, wide and in such enormous shock that Naruto instantly shut his mouth at the expression on her face.

"W-what?! They're getting married?! That bastar-" Sakura cut herself off, hand placed firmly over her mouth.

What the fuck? This was a freaking dream! No! Scratch that! A nightmare! All she had to do was pinch herself and she'd be right back in her warm bed with Ino snuggling by her side!

"Sakura-chan!?"

Not waiting for another sentence that was being forced out of Naruto's mouth, Sakura pinched herself on the thigh. Hard.

Instead of waking up where she wanted to be (in Ino's arms and her very warm bed) Sakura found herself groaning as her cold skin was then pushed up against a concrete wall that made her gasp in astonishment at the sudden solid against her back.

Tongue sliding against her jaw, hands slowly lifting up the red top that Sakura had now grown accustomed to wearing (however, she didn't think she'd be wearing it in her very real dreams) so that her bare (she would never wear this shirt without a bra though,) breasts were aglow with a faint light that seemed to be slowly falling on her as her body writhed from the hot breathing on her cheek and neck.

Blonde locks tickled Sakura's stomach, icy blue eyes gleaming with gentle mischief, flawless skin shone gently with something that Sakura could only register as yearning.

"Ino…" Sakura murmured softly, letting her hands get tangled in the blonde curls that was terrorizing her senses.

"Well done Sakura…You remember my name. I am impressed." The devilish blonde smirked, stopping her actions to lean into Sakura's waiting - but aching- arms.

Suddenly, Sakura felt the wind get taken away from her, the body in her arms getting heavier and more muscular, the blonde turning into a raven colour and the skin getting more paler by the second.

"Sakura…" A voice whispered softly in her ear, almost demurely in a way that not even Sakura could understand it would be HIM talking to her.

Nevertheless, with HIS hand caressing her stomach, bile immediately started to rise in Sakura's throat and she had to swallow hard before even thinking to carry on with her sentence.

"Sasuke…Get your hands off me…" She growled, forcing her knee up to connect with the Avenger's crotch, forcing the man deeper into her skin as he winced in pain.

.X.

Jumping up from the bed, Sakura panted heavily, drenched in sweat and perspiration from the nightmare that she had just witnessed so clearly.

What the hell had happened? Why hadn't she woken up when she had so clearly pinched herself to get awake?

What was bugging her the most was, why in god's name had she dreamed about Sasuke? And Shikamaru and Ino -

Gasping, Sakura looked to her left - half terrified that she was going to find the Avenger lying against her waist - and was blessed to see that the blonde woman known as Ino was sighing contently against her abdomen whilst snoring in her deep slumber.

Giving a weak grin at the peaceful blonde that lay underneath her, Sakura massaged Ino's scalp gently to try and get herself calm from the nightmare that seemed to be still making her body shake even now.

"Oh god…Ino." Squeezing the older woman in her arms lightly until a light snort broke her out of her daydream.

Lying Ino back down against the pillows, Sakura smiled at the same time as brushing the blonde hair away from Ino's closed eyes. "I love you. So much."

Dismissing the nightmare, Sakura instead let her gaze wander over the Lulu alarm clock that rested on her shelf.

6:46am.

Sighing at the lack of sleep she managed to have, Sakura slapped her forehead to try and wake herself up.

Feeling like she wasn't going to have any luck with that, Sakura shifted herself so that her legs were swaying off the end of hers' and Ino's bed before pressing her feet down gently on the cold tiles.

Shivering, Sakura leaned forwards; hands covering eyes and her cherry blossom hair hiding her ears from the harsh cold that was biting at her body and her already sour mood.

"Sakura? Where are you going?" A voice mumbled, though it was hard for Sakura to understand seeming as the voice sounded so bleary that Sakura had a hard time trying to translate the garbled mess into words.

"Work. As usual. Wait, I'll be back to get dressed in a second, I just gotta go call Tsunade-sama." Sakura replied, lifting herself up from the bed without a care in the world about her nude state.

Nimble, soft and not to mention delicate fingers slid up the inside of her thighs, startling Sakura to the maximum that she fell back onto the bed into Ino's waiting arms and lips.

"Yeah, yeah that's all very good and crap. But who said I'm going to let something as beautiful as this go to work at six in the morning?" Ino grinned, letting her teeth scrape over Sakura's neck.

Giggling slightly, Sakura let her arms wrap around Ino's neck - which was quite difficult seeing as Ino was behind the pinkette and not in front - and pulled the blonde closer towards her so that she could just manage to kiss her lightly on the cheek.

"Ino. I've got to go to work. Y'know for money and all that. I don't want to be the only twenty-four year old that doesn't have a job." Sakura responded, laughing slightly as Ino pouted childishly at her.

"Fine. No sex for you for a month!" Ino smirked, thinking that she had won this round by the haughty look that was on her face.

Throwing her arms up, Sakura tried as hard as she could to do a little dance without pushing them both off the bed.

"Hallelujah! I can sleep for a month! Whoohoo!" Sakura yelled, once more trying to get up from Ino's grip on her thighs that no thanks to Ino, weighed her down onto the bed.

"Nuh uh, who said you could get up from this bed?" Ino teased, letting her tongue lick Sakura's lobe gently until it elicited a small gasp from the now shuddering pinkette.

"Ino…" Sakura begged, tilting her head back when Ino started to suck at the pulse point on her neck.

"Sakura…" Ino mocked Sakura's tone, licking feverishly at the skin on Sakura's neck in enjoyment as Sakura's honey-flavoured taste made Ino's taste buds explode at such an essence.

"What do I have to do so you'll let me go?" Sakura asked (which more or less sounded like pleading) letting her hands caress Ino's cheeks tenderly while at the same time as trying to plant kisses anywhere in her reach.

Breathing heavily now at her own arousal, Ino sucked harder on Sakura's pulse point, hoping to mark her lover as her own in the short amount of time she had been blessed with - she also did this to give Sakura a hint on what she wanted the pinkette to do to her.

Letting out a loud moan, Sakura shut her eyes tightly at the pleasure that pumped through her mind that almost sent tears down her eyes at such feelings that was rushing throughout her.

"I-Ino, I-I swear if I-I've got a…oh god. A hickey because of this then I'm going to k-kill you!" Sakura panted, eyes half lidded and her emerald orbs clouded over with unmistakable desire for the blonde temptress.

Pulling away from the pink-haired woman, Ino resisted the urge to lick her lips as the cherry blossom lip balm still added an extra tang onto her tongue.

"I was hoping you'd get the idea honey, but it seems like I've got to do everything for you…" Ino cooed mischievously, tracing patterns on Sakura's toned stomach. "Don't I Saku?"

"Ino. Stop teasing me. It's too early in the morning for you to get horny." Sakura whinged, nevertheless the roguish glint in her eyes still remained as she lightly tapped Ino on the hand.

"I'm not horny! I just wanted a morning make out session! Is that too much to ask for?!" Ino cackled, finally letting go of Sakura as she let herself lie back down into the quilt.

Grinning like a mad woman, Sakura squeezed Ino's thighs firmly before bouncing off towards the living room where her phone was kept on charge for the whole night of their ravenous love-making.

Picking her phone up, Sakura flicked it open, pressed firmly on the contacts button and quickly pressed in Tsunade's name in before putting the phone to her ear.

All Sakura could hear at that moment in time was the dull tone of the phone as it tried to connect to Tsunade's own phone, no doubt that the woman was either asleep or drunk off her nut again.

"H-HELLOO?" Tsunade's loud voice boomed through the phone, causing Sakura to jump back a little in a quick jolt like she had been struck from lightning.

"Uhm, Sensei, I'm just phoning to see how he's doing. And just to tell you that I'm going to be away for a few days because of…Y'know." Sakura mumbled, looking over her shoulder just in case Ino walked in to eavesdrop on her.

"Oh-oh, arr. Yea', yea' he's doing alright. We're just basically keeping an eye on him just in case he decides to follow you again. Not that I approve of you going to look without him, fer Kami's sake Sakura, your going to get yourself killed out there. And even when you do make it back from a mission, you only have t-two days of r-rest which should be at least half a week." Tsunade hiccupped whilst speaking, her voice unfocused and blurry.

"Sensei! I promised him! I won't go back on a promise, he's never gone back on his so why should I?" Sakura answered back determinedly, fists clenched as she tried her hardest not to scream down the phone in frustration at her sensei for worrying about her too much.

"And what happens to Ino if you die huh? You really think she's gonna move on super duper quick? What if you don't make it? What if she thinks of all the wrong reasons? Huh Sakura? What if YOU die? How do you think INO will feel? Y'know who Ino is right? The love of your life as you say."

Sakura hit something to her right - which turned out to be an old fruit bowl that Shikamaru had gotten her for her birthday. (2)

"Yes! I know who Ino is! And no! I'm not going to die! How do you even know what risks my life? Huh? I can look after myself!" Sakura whispered harshly back through the phone, pressing the phone to her ears so hard that she felt a twinge of pain beginning at the top of her lobe.

"As much as I care about you and your health Sakura! I also care about the people's lives in your squad as well! How am I supposed to know that you're leading them well? How am I supposed to know how you're coping with all the stress that's being put onto you? How Sakura?"

"The same way as before! I'll come back and get my team to check in. It'll be easy as A B C! As easy as that! Tsunade-sama, for the very last time. I'll be fine! All I need you to do is alert my team that I'm coming around half past seven to pick them up."

A loud groan of frustration was heard from the other side of the phone, making Sakura grin at how her sensei would soon collapse and give into her pleas.

"Fine! But this is the last mission for a WHOLE month for you! You got that? And I hope you say thanks to Gaara, Kankuro and Temari when you see them! We're grateful that they've come to help you as ANBU. The Sand Village will murder us if Gaara and his siblings get hurt, I'm warning you Sakura. Be careful."

Sakura rolled her eyes, leaning herself against the stone wall to her right in disappointment.

"Yeah, yeah. I know. I always do say thank you. And I also have the feeling Ino WOULD murder me if she knew what we were doing..."

"That's if you don't get murdered al-"

Growling, Sakura slammed the phone back down on it's holder, making the holder shudder at such force.

A whistle broke Sakura's anger in two, shredding the fury into pieces and throwing it up in the air to also break the silence.

"Wow, Tsunade-sama made you mad again? That woman is just too good at what she does." Ino grinned from the bedroom door, her whole weight being put onto the door frame as she smirked at the raging and obviously annoyed pinkette.

Sakura growled, turning around with her arms crossed to try and at least look she was annoyed at the older woman - though she knew that the annoyance wouldn't stay there for long.

"Ino…Are you saying that you think Tsunade-sama is more attractive than me?" Sakura asked, brows arched accusingly at the still smirking blonde.

"Oh yes, she's got lovely curves and breasts to DIE for…" The smirk left Ino as soon as the pinkette sniffed and turned her back on her, arms crossed in frustration and irritation.

Sakura knew that Ino was teasing her, making her want to hit her, just something that could provoke a reaction from her.

Besides, even if they had both turned twenty-four over twelve months ago, Sakura knew that Ino was still very much like a child - though, Sakura knew for a fact that Ino was VERY much like a woman…The sex proved it.

'Does she really think Tsunade is more attractive than me?' Sakura silently thought, nibbling at her nails whilst cursing herself for thinking too much over it.

Silently arms wrapped around a skinny waist that tensed tremendously as skin settled protectively over it.

"No matter, she may be sexy." Ino breathed hotly into Sakura's ear, even now making Sakura blush at such heat that was making her body shiver at such warmth that had settled in her stomach.

"But to be honest. You are the most sexiest things that has ever walked on this planet. Not including me."

Her face feeling like a volcano that was about to erupt, Sakura covered her cheeks with her two hands in embarrassment at herself and the way that Ino seemed to have more control over her than anyone she knew.

"Ino! Stoppit!" Sakura whined, her hands still covering her overheated cheeks whilst the impish blonde let her arms unravel around the pinkette's waist.

"Mhm. I approve of your arse too." Ino winked, tapping the younger woman's butt lightly with her index finger before spinning Sakura around to place a kiss on the tip of the woman's nose.

Slowly removing her hands from her face, Sakura let a sheepish grin creep on her face at the comment about her apparently well formed arse.

"Ino, stop teasing me. I've got to go get dressed for ANBU." Sakura frowned at the sudden tension that then filled the room after the sentence she had just bluntly uttered.

Not even bothering to look at the probably obvious disappointment on Ino's face, Sakura let out a long sigh before pushing past the frustrated blonde with a grimace on her face.

Shaking her head at herself, Sakura let herself jump on the bed - with her rump high in the air as she wadded around her for lingerie and other garments that was by the side of her bed - checking the clock every few seconds to see what time it was and how long she had before she had to go and meet the Sand Siblings.

Padded footsteps told her that Ino was trying to slink silently into the room, no doubt to try and question her about where she was going and why she was going so early in the morning.

Throwing her old lingerie away and quickly grabbing some new ones to slip on, Sakura quickly grabbed her silky bra and fastened it hastily - her nail breaking in the process of her speed.

"Sakura…You only got back here two days ago, come back to bed and get some rest. I'm sure Tsunade won't mind losing a nurse for a day." Ino whispered soothingly into the pinkette's ear, pulling her closer towards her toned body.

Shrugging the blonde off her - somewhat harshly- Sakura got up from the side of her bed and shuffled over to her wardrobe to pull out her ANBU equipment and gear that would last her for at least a few days or maybe a week if she was unlucky enough.

"Sakura…?" Ino's voice trailed towards Sakura, it's tone sound so weak and desperate that Sakura blinked hard to get rid of something that was obviously going to be spilled down her cheeks if she wasn't careful.

Slowly putting her uniform on, Sakura didn't cast a second glance behind her, knowing that if she did so she would see something that she had saw every time we she had left the flat they shared together.

"Sorry Ino…It's important and y'know how it is being an ANBU and everything…I get more missions than days off." Sakura chuckled nervously, pulling her equipment over her right shoulder. "Kinda sucks, but it's our price to pay for becoming a Kunoichi huh?"

Silence, apart from the squeak of the bed as weight was piled onto it.

Checking herself down, Sakura finally placed her pig ANBU mask on her face whilst admiring how slim her body was becoming in the mirror (dimly noticing that Ino was staring at her with so much concern in her eyes that it made Sakura feel repulsed at herself).

"Okay, so I think I'm done." Sakura muttered to herself, looking herself down as well as brushing her clothing along with it to check to see if she had missed anything at all. "Do I look done?"

"Fine." Was the very stiff response that made Sakura hit herself repeatedly on her forehead - aka mask - while almost screaming in ferocious fury.

Growling, Sakura turned on her heels to march angrily towards the front door (ignoring Ino's glares which soon enough softened into a worried mask that only made Sakura blink) and pulling the door wide open to reveal the very deserted corridors.

Before Sakura could even think of stepping any further, Ino finally found the courage to speak.

"I meant what I said last night." The voice was so un Ino that Sakura couldn't help but look back at the shaking girl behind her.

"What?" Sakura asked, truly confused at what Ino meant about last night. From what she could remember all Ino had done was give her loads of orgasms whilst receiving loads herself.

"I said I loved you. I meant it." Ino responded calmly, her eyes never leaving Sakura's emerald orbs.

Flinching, Sakura felt her mouth open and close as if she was doing an impression of a fish.

"I-I…I know you meant it. So did I."

Without waiting for an answer, Sakura left with only a little wave.

.X.

Yeah! So it's not the most perfect first chapter but I think it would get your senses tingling? Lol. Anyway. I was planning to update yesterday but I couldn't because I was watching Loving Annabelle. Has anyone watched that movie by the way? If not, I'd recommend you to watch it.

1) Kind of hard to explain, you'll see in later chapters.

2) Ha. That's what I got off my ex boyfriend. The bastard. Oh well, it was sweet of him anyway I guess.