Cloaked

by Madame Daikon

Love sparked by nothing more than the scent of one another, a cloak, fleeting encounters and the passing of notes Rated T because I don't think things between them will get THAT heated

6. Discontinued

Hime: Sorry to say, but I can no longer continue. I have run out of "appropriate" ideas for the rest of this fic.

Sasori: Awww, but I like inappropriate.

Hinata: *blush*

Hime: Sorry, but I'll come up with another one ASAP. Promise! No need to worry.

Sasori: Until next time I suppose...Time to ravage my dear Hina-chan.

Hinata: *Gulp*

Hime: Taa-taa!