1Hinata walked through the empty hall of Konoha Headquarters. Her heels clicking on the tiled floor filled the hallways with steady echoes. 'Thank Kami, I'm back. The job I don't mind, it's just the clothes.' She was happy to be back in her regular clothes. She wore a white button blouse that tightened around her wrists. The collar button was undone so it looked more casual. She wore a pink skirt that reached down to her ankles and had small red ruffles at the end. She wore her long indigo hair in a loose tail with an oversized pink bow. She was practically...angelic.

She reached the end of the hallway at an elevator. She pressed the arrow button and it quickly opened. There leaning in the doorway, was Inusuka, Kiba. "Hey, Hinata-chan! What's up?" he said grinning. Kiba was really different. He came from a small family of yakuza that used simplicity to kill like dogs. Nobody knew how they could teach dogs to kill, but it worked like a charm.

He had short brown hair held up by a headband with the Nippon symbol on it. He had a good figure and often had his dog, Akamaru, with him. His face had 2 red triangles that went down on his cheeks. At times, he acted laid-back, but when it was time for duty, he became a wild wolf of hell. He was wearing a casual set of clothing and had bloody dog-paw stains on his dirty white shirt.

"Kiba? D-didn't you..you change?" she stuttered. He looked to the side of the elevator and still held it open. "Not enough time, "he replied, "Just got back from a job." She pointed up with her index finger slightly raising up. "I need to see Hokage-sama, please." Kiba snapped out of his thoughts. "Oh! Sure." He moved so that Hinata could enter and he pressed the top floor button. The elevator traveled up the many floors quickly.

Ding.

It stopped. The doors slid open and Hinata stepped out. "Bye Kiba-kun." she waved, looking back. "Later Hinata-chan." he said as the elevator slowly descended down. She walked towards the door that held an ominous aura around it. She slowly opened it and peaked in. "Hokage-sama?" she whispered. There in the blinding light of the sun at the large landscape window was a beautiful woman. She was leaning against her desk while sipping a thin cup of sake. She had her blonde hair loose in 2 low ponytails. She wore a grey business suit and had an oversized lounge jacket that reached just at her derriere over. She looked towards the door, "Hinata-chan!"

She welcomed Hinata into her office and sat her down. She started going everywhere around her office and grabbed a few file folders. "Hinata, you're going to be 18 in a 2 months, correct?" Hinata nodded. "Your father told me that he wanted me to introduce you to someone." Hinata looked a little surprised. "This is Sabaku, Gaara." She held out a few random pictures. Hinata picked one up and looked at it.

Never in her life had she seen someone like him. That blazing red hair of his, those jade eyes. He had such a serious expression on his face and one thing about him caught her attention. Love. He had a red Ai tattoo on his forehead just above his eyebrow. Wait a minute. She squinted at the pictures. He had no eyebrows at all and he had dark rings around his eyes. She giggled. "Is this Sabaku, Gaara of Suna?" she asked looking at Tsunade. Tsunade nodded. "I've heard about him, that he's the strongest. But he doesn't have eyebrows and it looked as though someone sucker-punched him in the eyes."

Tsunade took a look. "Y'know, I've never thought about it that way. But he's an insomniac, hasn't had a good sleep in the 18 years."

"He's 18?" Tsunade nodded at the question. "My dad wants me to marry him?" Tsunade answered "Well, we're going to be merging companies soon and your dad just volunteered you for marriage to make the merge absolute." Hinata looked at the other pictures. Even with his appearance, he didn't look sill, he gave off a horrifying chill. 'Just like a demon.' she thought. "I'm not really sure about it, we haven't met yet and-"

Tsunade interrupted her. "Your dad invited him today." Hinata was just shocked, this was practically an arranged marriage! Hinata stood up from her seat and looked Tsunade in the eye. "I'm going home now, Hokage-sama." She headed towards the door. "Hinata," Tsunade called from the distance away, "When you get home, you should put on your best work clothes!" Hinata looked back over her shoulder. "Why?"

"He likes to test women?" she answered slyly. 'Test them how?' Hinata thought in terror. Hinata, still shaken, left the office and headed for the elevator.

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Hinata arrived home after being escorted by her family's chauffeur. The limo dropped her off in front of the main doorway and she exited out. "Arrigato, Asagi-san." The driver nodded back. As soon as Hinata entered the large mansion, her father rushed to her at the doorway. "Hinata! You must get ready! Did Hokage-sama tell you?" Hinata held onto the old man's hands and tried to calm him down. "Otou-san, take a deep breath." The old man took a breath and exhaled. "Good, now say what you want." The old man took a few more breaths. This old man was Hyuga, Hiashi.

Hyuga, Hiashi was an old man. But that didn't mean that he was a prime killer, which he was. For a man that couldn't walk up the stairs without assistance, he could break a beam with 2 fingers. He still looked particularly young, but still looked frail. His hair was a thin ebony colour and he held it greased back. He had little wrinkles and dominating stance. This was the head of the Yakuza family, Hyuga.

He was wearing a dark formal suit that looked like something someone would wear to a wedding, but still looked homely. "Hinata-chan, everybody is getting ready for the Sabaku family. I want you to put on your most beautiful kimono and present yourself for the son of the head of Suna Ent." Hinata tried to convince her father to change his mind about the arranged marriage, but he wouldn't listen. He was too preoccupied about the whole idea of the companies merging. "Listen, just go up to your room and find your clothing. And do it NOW!" Hinata just gave up and went upstairs to her room.

Her room was quite luxurious. It had 2 walk-in closets and a king-sized bed. There were french windows, silk curtains and potpourri. The room looked like something out of a dream. Hinata looked around her closet for a kimono, but then she remembered Tsunade's words; '...Put on your best work clothes...He likes to test women.' She went over two her second smaller closet and looked around. In the back was a white kimono. It had small doves at the hems and sleeves and a lavender obi. She had worn this once when she had to disguise herself as a geisha. It looked exactly like a kimono, but it had hidden pockets for weapons and was easy to move in. She took it out and wore it. It reached slightly above her ankles.

She looked stunning. The light colour really matched her, all that was left were her make-up and her hair. She applied red lipstick on her thin lips and a bit of eyeshadow. She went to her vanity mirror and pulled out 2 hair pins. Each was sharpened to a point and was the length of a small dagger. She put it in her hair so that, if she needed to, she could pull it out and use it for defense. She sprayed on a bit of perfume, Evening Moon.

She went downstairs to find a young man wearing a tux already there. He looked bored, but due to that red hair, she could easily say that this was Sabaku, Gaara. He was wearing a black evening tux, and surprisingly, looked much handsome in person. She glided down the stairs and he looked up to see her. No man could resist her charms and Gaara was no exception. He was slightly blushing and he held out his hand to her. "You must be Hyuga-sama." he said quietly. She looked right into his eyes and whispered 'yes'.

What happened next might have looked like it was staged but as soon as she touched his hand, she tripped into him. They both fell on the smooth tiled floors. Their posture was very arousing, in Gaara's opinion of course. He was on his back, his left hand was holding on to her wrist while the other was on her obi. He could feel her warm area on his thigh. She was on top of him with her left hand tangled in his fiery hair. Her soft breasts molded against his well toned torso. It would have been their little secret, if not for a little nosy somebody...

"Neechan! What is he doing to you?!"

There was little Hanabi, Hinata's younger sister. She was only 13, but even her skills sometimes rivaled her sister's. She had long bangs that should've been pulled behind her ears, but she left it in front of her face. She had a red ribbon that kept her hair somewhat neat and it blended in with her dark brown hair. She wore a black Chinese collar dress with a white pattern of an offending dragon stretching from her undeveloped bust to her hip. Her dress was split at the sides up above a small inch of her hip and reached to her shins. It would have looked so feminine, so beautiful, if not for the added accessories.

Since the dress had barely any sleeves, she had donned soft red wrist bands that went from her elbow to her wrist. Under the dress, instead if wearing a pair of tight shorts, she wore a pair of white baggy kung-fu pants that tightened around her ankles. So instead of looking like an evening gown, it looked like a martial arts uniform.

Hianata and Gaara quickly got up and dusted themselves off. Hanabi was still standing in front of them with her arms crossed over her chest and an expression on her face saying 'Try to explain now. I dare you.' Gaara tucked his hands into his pockets and glared at Hanabi. 'No,'Hanabi thought to herself 'he's not going to intimidate me. I am the pride of the Hyuga family.' Hidden under her one of her wristbands was a long thin senbon needle, she quickly positioned herself and aimed it at the perverted 'panda' man. The needle shot like a bullet, aiming for his heart. As if by reflex, he spun himself around and caught it during the mid-action. As he spun towards facing Hanabi, he let go of the needle and it flew towards Hanabi.

The needle hit the top of her sleeve and the unbelievable pressure pushed her against the wall and pinned her there. Hinata rushed to the wall to pull the needle out. She turned back to look at Gaara. She gave a small smile, "Arrigato, Sabaku-sama, for not hurting my sister." Hanabi was still fidgeting around, complaining that the only reason he got her was because she let her guard down. He came towards Hinata, her back to him. He whispered in her ear, "I missed my target." Then he walked down the hallway and disappeared into a room.

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"Neechan, who was that goddamn man?" Hanabi was yelling. After, she had been unpinned from the wall. Hinata had brought her into the kitchen to calm her down. Hanabi was sitting on a stool at the counter, and she was fidgeting with a scowl on her face.

Hinata went to get a glass from the cabinet and filled it with water from the tap. She handed it over to Hanabi, who was on the opposite side. "Hanabi-chan. It's not right for a young girl to swear." Hanabi stiffened herself and put her hands slightly over her very small bust. "Neechan! I'm not a young girl, I'm a young woman And you forgot to answer my question. Who was that guy?"

Hinata took a deep breath and brought her hand to her forehead in exasperation. "He is Sabaku, Gaara. Of Suna Ent." Hanabi nearly choked on her water. "You mean he's the number-two man of that company?!!" she yelled.

She nodded.

Hanabi circled the top of her glass with her finger. "So when are you getting married?" Hinata took a moment to think. "I don't know, you should ask Otou-san." Hanabi got off the unusually high bench, but as she got off, she knocked her water glass onto Hinata's kimono. Hinata quickly stood up in a startle. "I'm so sorry, go upstairs and change into something." Hinata was wiping off the growing stain with a table cloth.

I can't. I have to wear this." Hanabi gave a tiring sigh. "Fine. I can dry it, but you should wear something else in the meantime. This should only take a few minutes." Hinata ran upstairs and her sister followed. Hinata ran into her room and closed the door, she quickly stripped off her kimono and handed it to her sister who was waiting on the other side of the door. Hanabi ran down the hall and stairs, her speeding footsteps was the only sound.

Hinata gave a relived breath. She was only down to her undergarments. She walked to her large wardrobe and picked out a bathrobe off the hanger.She heard the sound of the knob jiggle and the door open, she quickly turned around and dropped the robe on the ground. She was expecting to see Hanabi with the dry kimono, but she was wrong...

"Hanabi-chan," Hinata expectedly said. Her mouth turned into a round O. Gaara was at the door with a cold, yet surprised gaze. "S-Sabaku...s-san. P-pl-please...look...a-away!" she stuttered while blushing. She quickly bent down to pick up the bathrobe, but that made it even worse. As she bent down, Gaara got a good look at her breasts from the lace red bra that was half covering it. She saw where his eyes were looking toward and immediately realized what he was staring at. She picked up the robe and quickly put it on, her back to him. He stepped into the room, right behind her.

She just finished tying the thin satin belt around the robe. When he smoothed the top of her hair. "Why so scared, we are engaged after all." she gulped.

His finger graced from the collar up to her beneath her ear. Her heart beat quickened from his actions or from the shock of this close a contact with a man like this. In one hand, he held her right hand, with the other hand, he brought to the knot of her belt. Surprisingly, with just one hand, he untied her knot with great ease. He pulled the belt out of the robe and tossed it mindlessly onto the ground. His hands moved to her shoulders and lifted the robe off slightly and let it drop. His hands went back to the front of her torso, inching closer and closer to the lining wire of her bra. She started to close her eyes from the chills of pleasure she was receiving from his touches.

He started to kiss her unblemished skin at her collar area. Hinata would've done whatever he wanted her to do, but then she noticed something peculiar. From under the white buttoned cuff of his dark suit was the sign of a small glint. She did something she had never done before, not even on her assignments. She took a hold of the hand where she had seen the glint of metal. Even, Gaara was surprised by her next act. She brought his hand to her breast and moaned, "...Gaara..."

'Aha,' she thought to herself,'so he does have a weapon hidden on him.' He playfully gave a soft breast a squeeze.

Almost in an instant, the weapon from under his sleeve sprung out to reveal a kunai blade. Hinata, who had been on guard since she felt the weapon, dodged it and prepared to strike at him below. His empty hand quickly blocked in front of his pelvis. She looked up at him from her low stance. "Haven't you learned that striking at the groin is used only when the opponent is cornered." he said as he smirked. A second blade shot out from under his sleeve. By reflex, she shot back and picked up her discarded robe.

She whipped it around her body and tied the tossed belt tightly. She got into stance and pulled the 2 hair pins from her hairstyle. Her hair fell gently over her shoulders. She leapt at him and the clash of the small blades met. He was pushing all of his strength on it and it appeared that she was going to die. She quickly dropped one of her pins and tried to get a hit on him. He ducked his head down and her pin only cut off a few strands of that devilish red hair. As he ducked down, he dropped his kunai and grabbed her legs. He carried her over his shoulders. He brought her over to her large bed and threw her down.

She was lying on her back on the bed with her hair spread out, her robe completely disheveled, revealing a large portion of lingerie and flesh. He straddled himself over her with his legs on both side of her. He looked down at her. "Sabaku-san?" she whimpered quietly. He gave a cunning smirk and picked up a lock of her hair and caressed it against his face. "2 things," he said as he was still stoking that lock of hair. "One, you have more skill than I expected. And two, You should not be so scared if I saw your body."

She blushed at his remarks. He bent his head low, just hovering over her lips. He quickly moved his lips down to the skin over her breast and gave it a slow passionate love bite. She moaned as she entangled her hands in that wild blood-red hair of his and pulled him closer to her, if it was possible. He gently lowered himself onto her and slunk his hand behind her to her bra clasp. Everything was going as what Gaara wanted to do with her, unfortunately, an annoyance called Hanabi intervened.

Knock, knock.

Gaara looked behind, towards the door and slowly got up. Hinata was still lying on the bed, panting heavily. She sat up from the bed and quickly wrapped the robe tighter around her. He was at the door and was slipping his weapons into the jacket of his suit. Hinata got off from the bed and gave her cue with one word, "Ready."

He opened the door and swiftly stepped out. Hanabi was shocked to the extreme, He walked down the corridor and down the stairs. Hinata came to the door and held out her hands to receive the dried kimono. "Arrigato." she said politely as the kimono was handed gently over to her. "Neechan, what was he doing in your room?"

Hinata blushed and smiled "He was only giving me a few examples of married life." she went back into her room and quietly closed the door.

Hanabi leaned against the wall space next to the door and said in a sigh.

"Otou-san, why did you have to engage neechan with a pervert man?"

Sorry it took a bit long to update, but I really wanted to give the 3 reviewers something good. Can you please check out my fanfic, A Little Story? I really want to finish that fanfic so I can write the lemon for it. Now, if any of you saw my GaaHina lemon, you would be getting that but more naughty. So please review both stories. And again,

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