Uzu was surprisingly good at her job. She smiled, took the orders, rang up orders. She was the perfect waitress. The perfect hostess. Always so warm and kind. Kakashi looked up from his coffee and saw her give a nervous smile to a guy in one of the booths as he told her how pretty she was.

She politely thanked him and asked what he wanted. Kakashi frowned as the guy reached for her, capturing a thick strand of her soft silken hair in between his fingers. Kakashi was about to get up and go save Uzu when he saw the brief flash of silver and froze. Uzu had cut the strand of her hair with a steak knife in a lightening quick move that the guy hadn't been able to track. Hell, Kakashi hadn't even been able to track the movement and that was really something since he had been trained in combat.

Uzu continued to smile as she went to put in the guy's order.

Kakashi raised his hand in the air again for what could have been the ninth or maybe it was the hundredth time in so many hours. Uzu sighed and hung her head in quiet exasperation and moved to his side to see what he wanted. "Yes. Kakashi."

"Kiss me." Kakashi said as he tipped his head back to look at her. She turned pink and shook her head no and moved back a step. Kakashi growled low in his throat, the sound soft menacing. Only she seemed to hear it as he shifted in his seat and moved to stand up and go after her. She made a distressed sound as he reached for her...

"Uzu! Order for table five, then you need to punch out." The boss called and she jumped at the sound of his voice, her eyes never leaving Kakashi's wicked smile. Dear god, he's going to do something weird to her again, isn't he? Kakashi settled back in his seat as she scampered off and glared at the man that had dared to touch her. The guy glared right back, obviously not liking that Kakashi had talked to her.

Well too bad.

If Kakashi saw him touch her again, he'd rip off his hand and shove it up his-

"Okay, Kakashi what store did you want to hit?" Uzu asked as she came out of the back, her small hands messing with the zipper of her jacket. He looked at her and shot the guy across the room a nasty smile and stood up. He grasped her hand in his and pulled her along after him as they stepped through the door.

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They had only walked around the corner when Kakashi darted into an alley and slammed her against the nearest surface and pinned her hands above her head. "Kaka-mmff!" He cut her off as he sealed his mouth over hers. The burning need to erase the other man's scent from her skin, driving him as he pressed his body against her own as he let go of her hands and threaded his fingers through her hair and slanted his mouth over hers and slipped his tongue inside of hers.

She moaned and grasped both of his wrists in her small hands, tried to pull them away, he growled in warning and slipped his knee between her legs and rubbed it against her core. Her eyes widened and she whimpered, her body trembling. She was so adorable like this. He just wanted to eat her up. He mused in satisfaction as he tore his mouth from her own and stroked his thumb over her moist, kiss swollen lips.

"If that bastard touches you again..." He let his voice trail off, knowing that she wouldn't need to hear the rest of the threat to understand and grasped the strand of hair that she had cut and frowned. Dammit, he had liked her hair the way it was and now she was going to have to cut it to even it out. "I'll have to even out your hair once we get home."

Uzu said nothing, feeling that saying anything would make him more irritated than he already was. He moved away from her and she shivered at the loss of his body heat. "Come on. There's a garage close to here where I keep my car. We'll grab it and go to the store."

"Wolf men get cars?" She asked, sounding genuinely puzzled. He grinned at her.

"Yup. We even get our own license, and the pick of the car lot litter."

"Really?"

"Uh-huh. I got a nice black Benz."

Uzu frowned. "A Benz?"

"Yup."

"You do realise that if you park that in my drive way, someone will either call the cops thinking that your Yakuza, or they'll jack your car."

"I'd like to see someone try and jack my car." Especially since he had the bad tendincy to sleep in it sometimes.

Uzu said nothing as they stopped outside of a parking garage and watched Kakashi walk inside. He came back out ten minute later in the drivers seat of a nice sleek black Benz and stopped the car right in front of her and grinned. "Climb in honey." He said as he reached across to the passenger side and unlocked the door for her as she walked around the car and opened the door.

"It looks so nice."

"It is nice. I love the leather smell."

Uzu giggled and climbed in and closed the door. "The leather smell is why you bought it, isn't it?"

He looked at her and then looked back at the street and shrugged. Not the reason he had bought this car was because it was a Benz.

And it was black.

And it was pretty.

And it suited him.

The fact that it smelled like leather was just an added bonus to him. But she didn't need to know that. He glanced at her from the corner of his eyes and snorted.

Although from the looks of her knowing smile, she already knew his reasons why.