An: next chapters will give insight on SS.


Chapter 10 Art

Satin brown tones with thick straps dig into her shoulder as the Vivienne Westwood 1800 century Wallace collection inspired corset ,that was never meant for girls with her cup size, squashes her breast luckily no nip slips so far. The revealing top doesn't stop there the dip of the end curves in a way that shows off her lower sides. She's so exposed but it's the sexiest top she owns. Because originally she didn't own it, It belonged to her sister. Hinata could still see Hanabi's pretty face, matching eyes and lips mouthing to her, Be more fashionable Hina she would say. Wearing Hanabi things make her feel close to her. This will be the only date that ever matter to her so much. Toneri and herself would study at the library and she go to the Jashin Church with him proud he had a good girl on his arm. Converting her had been the topic of ninety percent of their conversations. Some guys peer pressure you into other things at that age but he wanted her to be in his religion. She couldn't remember the leaders name but his wife had always been what he hope Hinata would become. At graduation when she saw him on bending knees she blurted a no and his face fell. He berated her and yelled at her Hanabi drew her pepper spray which caused him to back away. They hurried to Ko's car after that. They celebrated at a pub then they went partying. It's such a fond memory she's dazed off looking back at herself standing their in vintage couture. She hadn't gone near bodies of water until last weeks case. Focusing back on her outfit she studies the pants.

She paired it with a loose satin light rose pink palazzo pants. Nude short pumps, with a transparent strap. her bangs on her forehead and hair up in high curled ponytail behind it.

For make up rose water, primer, eye liner and red lipstick. A small beaded coin purse for the night. Hinata stuffs the small bag in her pants pocket.

She looks down at her gold primrose mirror that sits on a gold converted table before her vanity chair. Her most expensive jewelry sat on there but she opted for small faux ruby earring and necklaces set. She looked very sexy and sophisticated. In a last minute effort to look beautiful she buffered on a iridescent silver highlight and slightly rolled contour on. She brought out all the big guns.

Because he asked her so passionately after the most breath taking kiss. She's bringing the small bag with her for the date and a backpack purse in case she needs anything, she stuffed two of her sisters dresses in there, converse , underwear and products.

The walk to her car at the end of sunset is empowering. She felt good, she look good and she was meeting the man who's threw her life in a dazzling loop for a date.. Her shoulders jumped rise in joy at as a smile hit her lips hard in her strut to her car.

Getting in she checked her mirrors and started the engine tossing the bag in the front seat. Her hands are at ten and two as her foot nervously pressed the petal. Tamaki told her to play hard to get and Shion advise she tries again to see what's it all about. Hinata finally was forced to talk to the blonde again as She ambushed her by using a different number.


Naruto had been in the mirror in his bathroom a towel wrapped around his waist as he brushed his teeth. He never felt such relief to be off a case. He had her right there the whole time but he had to lead his team to catch that bastard. Tenten and Ino had been the mvps of their most recent case. He had to evaluate Agent Hyuga, shadow her and resist her. The build up had been painful but finally he could have a moment of her to himself. A date is the best option. He knew where he would take her. Nothing too over the top but also somewhere nice secluded because he wanted her to himself. It would cost him a good days worth of business but he bought out all the reservations. In a way the money would go back into his pocket give or take the staff salary.

Rising his mouth as he turned on the water he sat up refresh and bared his teeth in mirror before turning around and walk back to his room. Passing his bed and his newly changed sheets he makes his way to his closet. White Cotton T-shirt tucked in, dark blue straight pants, Versace Medusa belt and dark orange mesh tennis shoes. He refused to wear dressy shoes outside of work. Walking to his dresser he spritz on Calvin Klein cologne before walking to his kitchen to his phone.

He's ashamed to admit he stored her personal number without asking her for it so he won't text or call her. It's tempting but his stunt he pulled at the office from her laughing with their coworker crossed the line enough. On his counter is a black square box of Santana roses, he picks one rose out of the arrangement and his phone out of the charger goes to his sofa turning on the TV.

Thirty minutes watching a random sitcom his phone rang and he saw the Face call lightning the words mom bright and center. The only woman that he always found himself to depend on wasn't the girl he thought he loved or women who kept him warm at night sometimes, it was her his mother.

His thumb slide the call open and her pretty face is shown to him her red hair pulled out of her face as a gentle smile is on her lips.

"My lovely fish cake "

Naruto smiled in his blush.

"Hey Mom what are you doing?"

"I'm in the cheese barn, your father has completely abandon me he says just wine was fine and adding cheese to the inventory would be my sole responsibility " she rolls her eyes. "You would think I was making black pudding for the way he avoids any involvement "

His mother was a hot headed ginger, her half Irish tongue could sequel at the best of them, he hates being at the end of it but sometimes it reflects in his own speech a quality Girls had called cute in college.

"I'll call him right now and tell him to help you with your damn cheese"

She giggles at him. "No it's alright the man let's me have my way on just about anything I must see this through. However I'd prefer the younger version to come down and help an old woman out"

Guilt crept at him. He been burying himself in work just like his father did for years before he retired and kept his promise to his mother of letting her have her own vineyard in the country side we're his parents reside with wild berry's.

"Works been hectic" It has been. He hasn't taking a holiday ever, it wasn't his style. He must have perfect attendance if he's going to be the top director after Kakashi. Sasuke and Sakura were equally qualified for the position.

"Yeah yeah same old story from her husband and now from her boy" she says in sarcasm but he hears the twine of sadness.

"Mom I-"

His intercom interrupts him as buzzes in.

" Ms. Hyuga has arrive and is coming up"

His blues eyes widen as he looks from the speaker in his ceiling down to his mother face who's equally as shocked.

"Miss who? Your having girls there? "

"Mom I got to go. I'll call you later."

"Who is she? Don't make me a grandma just yet! Naru-"

He quickly hangs up knowing he'll regret that later. His mother words ringing in his ear. He forgot a condom last time a thought that's been in the back of his mind. She told him she wasn't pregnant. Kakashi order him to evaluating Agent Hyuga had helped him with his personal notes of any signs of her being with his child. Pregnant on her first time. She probably hate him with burning rage of a thousands suns if that had happen.

The elevator dings open and he is to his feet. That'll come later. He would have to ask her about it. He should've been there with her when buying the morning after pill.

When the doors open he almost had to do a double take. Perky full cleavage demands his attention. He wouldn't mind his head pillowed on those. There in sight with red lips his eyes inch up to her gleam face catching the light as her hair ,besides blunt bangs, are away from her face gathered in a tight wavy ponytail. The pants are more modest and once again he concludes he can't read her as easily as he thought. Those garments were stylish. She looked sexy and elegant all for him. She went through this trouble to look pleasing towards him putting on all those clothes as if he wasn't planning to take them right off of her, as if he wasn't going to make that make up sweat away.

Hinata heart was hammering so loud she could hear it in hear ears. Drinking him in. Her eye lashes fluttered downward a bit to his waist. That print that defiled her made her swallow before her eyes look back up at him. His height, broad shoulders, muscle tone tight in his T-shirt that simmer down into a small waist. Taking a deep breath she knows she must not kiss his lips the first hour of their night like she wants too. A date it's a date. She wants to get to know him more. The orders of their affairs maybe messy and less than traditional but she wanted more of him. She smiled at him lovingly as her eyes glitch taking in this fine man.

He smiles back walking forward handing her the flower. She brightens at this and puts it under her nose. Again he is relieved she doesn't hate him. He couldn't help himself he hugs her and she hugs him back.

"Hey you" he greets

She pulls away and looks up at him. He's smiling so warmly at her and it's a huge contrast from when their at work. It makes her chest slow, and eyes droop in appreciate at his attention on her, blushing she breaks into a big smile.

"You look pretty" she tells him with a wink

He's almost shocked but she's back to being herself.

"As do you" he says taking the compliment knowing. She threw those words he told her on the beach right back at him. This tells him she's been thinking about that moment. He wonders what else she thinks about him.

He held out his hand and she takes it. They lead back to the elevator. The doors close and she's being pulled back down to earth.

"How was your day?" He asks genuinely interested.

"pre productive" she answers short and sweet.

"Why just pre?"

"Because I wrote things down on my pre vision board"

"You have a pre vision board?"

She turns from watching the numbers go down to look up at him. He was staring her down and a blush came naturally to her cheeks.

"You have a lot of questions" she answers trying to be reserved.

His lids over his blue eyes lower just a bit. "I want to know more about you"

She feels a bit shame until he speaks again.

"Everything about you"

Her toes curl in her shoes the doors opening keep her from being trapped in their with him and that confession. Her feet step forward and she waits for him to follow before taking the lead.

She doesn't know what to say. He walks her to the passenger of his car opening the door. The seconds alone in his car doesn't last as he push the start for the engine and drives away.

"Your day?" She asks swallowing her unjustified pride.

"It just started when I saw you" he says

And she sinks into his set melting with flattery twisting the rose between two fingers. He's smooth.

"I bet you tell all the girls that" she says

"All the girls " he repeats and makes a sigh laugh at the statement.

He blinks ahead of him. She's a bundle of insecurities but aren't we all. She's looks like a fashion week model and still compares herself to other women. He didn't want to disclose how interested he is in her to her.

"What about you? Haven't told all guys anything or seen any specifically in the last two weeks?" despite himself jealously was an ugly monster and she was his diamond in the rough. His little secret. His eyes cuts to her and she's blushing like a mad woman unable to meet his eye.

"No" she peeps out.

He nods back to the road. "I couldn't stand it if you had"

Hinata eyes fluttered before she turns to him. He is a jealous man. This fact she holds on to she had since that kiss in his office. The way he pops up whenever she's speaking to the guys at the office.

"I know."

His free hand grabs hers and slowly laces their fingers together.

Damn butterflies are back so much so she flex her belly underneath the tight fabric.

"I was nervous about the evaluation."

"I wouldn't harm you in anyway. I can see your passion isn't in it but your a passionate person you care. I told Kakashi you were fit for the position."

He didn't throw her under the bus like she anticipated. He put it together perfectly how she feels in the job. "Thank you, for not giving up on me"

He drops her hand and rubs his fingers through her ponytail before grabbing her hand again. The movement sends tingles down her spine and her lips drop.

"I told you I don't bring work home. It doesn't matter right now."

She sucks in her lips. He doesn't take work home he says to her again. She'll have to keep that in mind too.

Her eyes can see purple neon signs The Senju sitting on top of the hotels building

in her view a few yards ahead of traffic. Taxi, busses and cars inch bumper to bumper up and down the wide street. Pedestrians walk or bicycle the sidewalks on a lively Saturday night.

Her dark blue painted nails fumble together on her lap. Her purple eyes looking around at the outside. What are his intentions for her? Rather good or bad? Her intentions were bad. She wanted to kiss him more. Hinata's not naïve what that could lead up to. What it had led up to before.

She could tell she would be his in whatever way he wanted.

Her fingers dug in her palm.

"Where are we going?"

"There" he says

She looks at how close they've gotten to the hotel.

"The Senju?" She gasp.

"Yes" he says

Her face is red. He didn't need to get a hotel room for her! She feels scandalous. Taking a deep breath she kept her cool.

"Your red" he comments and she grimaced. The luxury hotel appeared sleazy or maybe she was the sleazy one.

He turns under the driveway she slowly gets out and they walk side by side towards the entrance as valet takes the car.

The hotels bright lights blind her and she feels small. He walks her straight to the elevator passing up a golden desk and a huge chandelier. They get on in silence and her head is down.

What had she expect? Hadn't she wished something like this happen all along. She couldn't say no to him. She knows it.

"You okay?"

She pulls herself together closing her eyes and nodded. "Yeah"

"You sure?"

She blushed. It'll be okay. "Hotels are kind of tacky" she says but laughs. What is her life right now?

Naruto read her, she thinks he's taking her to a room. Oh. Well. Good. He takes her hand and when they get off they're walking into his restaurant.

Hinata stares at the dimly lite place as the bar illuminated brighter than everything else. That same neon orange sign glowing caused her blush even more. Iichiraku Ramen. She looks up at him.

"Is that? Is this?" She stammered.

"It's my favorite restaurant"

oh yeah he told her about this place before. She blinked around at empty booths, bar and tables. "Where is everyone?"

"Room service only for tonight. The place is ours"

"You work here?"

"I own it. I paid an old friend of mines to lease the name to me. Hired one of his staff to teach my new staff how to make the quality ramen."

Hinata smiles at the irony of his name and remembers boxes of this stuff at his home. "You love Ramen?"

"It's a fond snack. I know I shouldn't binge it the way I do but habit you know"

She knows. She's the same about cinnamon rolls but her sugary addiction didn't compare to this. He is a mad man for ramen. "You may need an intervention"

Funny he thinks and smirks a bit. "Funny thing is my mom said she loved the stuff when she was pregnant with me"

"Ah " she says with a wink. "Always starts with the mother"

His smirked spread to the side. So she has dark humor too he notes. Not overly offensive but also not ashamed to lose morale points. Comparing his mother and his eating habits to that of an addict is not something one would say so loosely out loud around people. She's getting comfortable.

"I didn't know you could be so mean" he teases

She gasp. "Okay that was messed up" it just flew out her mouth as soon as she thought it.

"It's an reasonable comparison" he admits. His family was addicted to the meal. "But still mean"

She rolled her eyes when she sees the amusement on his face. He's not upset at all. "So you admit you have a problem"

"It's an occasional pleasure"

"The first step is admitting you have a problem " she banters. "The sign is above your bed like " she lose her sarcasm and is literally berating him. "Like do you sacrifice woman to your noodles god"

He stared at her. "Your weird" he tells and watches her look in different in that remark. She held out her hand to response back but a reflective look on her eyes mix with a bout of panic caused her so simply state a peculiar and breathless.

"Maybe"

He takes her in as she still in deep thought. So quickly he got off track with her. She's wearing a mask and it's more then makeup and clothes. The real her still showed herself to him. "I like weird people" he tells her.

She blushed and shakes her head.

She's screaming on the inside because it's true she guess. She's weird but at least to him she wanted to seem, different? "I can be crass sometimes. Mostly with my friends."

"Well then your friends would fit in with all my friends" he breathed in a sad laugh before scratching the back of his head.

"Your friends?" She asked. Who are his friends. Sasuke she knew from the horses mouth, she guessed too at Seashell, he was worried for their well being.

He would describe them as crass. Lacking in sensitivity. Does that means he's sensitive?

A bottle from the ocean he gives a woman he's fancied. A kiss on cheek before a life or death situation. A life size portrait of his mother and only his mother before his front door. She's the only thing he wants to see when he leaves and when he returns. Every blood cell pulls towards him in this new guessed trait of his. She'll keep this in mind too.

She blinked and smiled at him. "I'm rusty haven't been on a date since high school to my boyfriends church" she snorts. "I suppose dating me will be like taming the shrew " she meant as a joke due to Katherina awkwardness and anti male demeanor but she despised that play.

"That's an odd Shakespeare to quote"

She shrugs. "It just stood out to me. It was considered a comedy but he Striped her of all comforts outside of him. "

she stops herself because during her Shakespeare phase she never found that play funny more terrifying. A man could change a woman until she's completely what he wants you to become, his version of desirable. Is that what happen with Toneri and Professor. Toneri wanted her to identify with religion to become his perfect wife and professor Kabuto tried to forcibly make her submit. She feels sick. Her dating history is pathetic.

"In college A midsummers night dream was the one that stuck"

Her lashes fluttered. A romantic comedy no doubt but themes of unrequited love. She rids herself of that thought.

"Naruto?" A soft voice calls.

Hinata turns and she sees a pretty woman in her 30s. Brown haired and eyes shining with an chef hat on her head. She falls into Naruto's chest hugging him. Hinata eyes watched his hands wrapped around her back.

She turns from such a sight closing her eyes taking a sharp breath pursing her lips before recovering just in time as they separated. She forced the smile on her face but they don't turn to her instead the woman leans on him her hand in his hair.

"Why don't you grow it back out?" She whispers seductively and the smile slowly falls off Hinata's face.

Naruto cleared his throat and pulled away from the woman. "It'll get in the way. Ayma this my colleague "

Colleague? colleague? "Hi" she fakes.

The woman waved. "Ah I see your on a date hmm" she says before handing Hinata a menu. "He knows what's on the menu already" she says with irony. "take your time and figure out what you want" she says before walking back behind the counter.

Naruto took a breath of the relief that went as smooth as it did until he saw a slight frown on his agents face.

"Your right. We're just two colleagues eating out together "

She says gliding past him taking a seat at a booth placing the rose on the table opening her menu and studying the food. Ramen Soba Ramen.

Naruto messed up again. This is why he wanted a date with her to get some middle ground and understanding. He was aiming for her to allow him to see her still ,but if she didn't want that. He would have to reluctantly respect that.

"Forgive me for my rudeness"

He sat across from her. Her eye brows rose in an effort to appear she's seriously reading the menu. She's so damn cute. He slowly pulled the glossy, black rimmed folder away from her hands as she looked to the corner of the booth

"I should've said something else. You are more then a colleague. We both know that. This is why I wanted to be with you tonight so we can talk"

Her lips trembled before she speaks. "Who is she?"

"The daughter of the guy I bought the licensing from"

Hinata eyes flutter up to his. He is as unreadable as ever. "You two have?"

His lips drop in a sigh chuckle before he turns and look away with a blush then back at her. "Yeah" he admits a bit embarrassed and with dread of this hanging over their night together.

The jealousy fills and her nose flares.

He lets out a boyish chuckle before he leaned forward and she looks back away.

"That's old"

Hinata rolled her eyes. "Doesn't seems that way"

"Find what do you want know? I'll tell you"

She twisted her lips before. "What happen between you and this woman you've hired?"

He shook his head. "My heart was broken she was there for me"

His heart broke and he, she turns to look at the woman at the bar, turned to this woman for comfort. "I'm sorry" she didn't wish to bring up such painful things for him.

Selfishly she thinks how painful it is for her. His heart broke now she wants to know who did that but prying any further might make her seem crazy.

He stood up and came around the booth to sit next to her. She scooted a bit for him. How many women where out there? Had she become another one in his line up?

He grabbed her hand and laced it in one of his as his other arm is around his back.

Her face turns to him and they are nose to nose her hovering a bit lower. Staring into those low blue eyes.

"What about you?"

Her lips purse. "Wha what about me?"

"Your going to break my heart?" He asked his eyes wavering into hers. For second she's flatter she could even have such power over him but she second guess he doesn't mean that. He just wants to flustered her, it's working.

Her eyelashes flutter closed and she shook her head no. Never the less she answers like he means it "I would never do that"

His hand unlace from hers and he grabs her face. His fingers messaging her cheeks and eyebrows. "Look at me" he whispers to her.

She closed her eyes deeper. Things were getting away from her happening to fast. They hadn't even had dinner yet.

"Look-at-me" he breathe to her with a hint of a beg.

Slowly her eyes inched open to see the bridge of his nose and ocean eyes.

His lips close by hers.

"I'm sorry I was so rough with you. If I known," he pauses. "It would've been different"

He could her embarrassment steaming form her face to his. "It's okay"

It's not she needs to speak up for herself. "Don't let people take advantage of you." He says to her in a plead.

She shakes her head. "Then you regret doing it then?" She asked him.

"Yes" he says

She pulls her face from him closing her eyes. That one moment in women's life spoiled because of his regrets.

Fingers are on her chin pulling her back forward she shakes them away they grab her face more firmly. She couldn't look at him.

"I only regret it because" her eyes slid open to hear his excuses. Anything. She couldn't hide her frown she couldn't play it cool. She had to hear this. Her breath could be heard escaping her nose hitting his face.

"I've been wanting more since the second I was without it"

Before she could blush he was kissing her his tongue in her mouth with desperation. She pulled away to catch her breath.

"I-"

He shut her up by pulling her back into finish their kiss.

Hinata couldn't help smiling into his hungry lips and she's falling back on the booth as the menus and silverware fall.

Giggles escaped her mouth as she lays flat on the booth seats looking at the ceiling lights. A wet lips kissed the nape of her belly as big hands held her exposed sides.

A throat cleared and she held a giggle looking up at those unhappy brown eyes. Hinata smiles at her as Naruto looked at Hinata then back at her. Hinata turns back to face the ceiling and brought her legs onto his lap.

"Um sorry ha " he laughs nervously. "Ayma we take two of the regulars" he tells her she turns around and murmured something under breath. He picked up the fallen items.

Hinata slowly sat up pulled down her corset dropping her legs. Her mind dizzy and happy to finally have those addicting lips once more.

"Tell me about your past."

"My past?"

He nods. "Who have you dated?"

"Boyfriend in high school" she decided not to included the professor gate. She only added that for so long because that was the closest she been to a man before the director against her will sure but that was it.

"What happen?" He asked

He wanted her join his cult. " He wanted to marry"

"You said no?"

"Obviously" she smiles "if I had say yes then I been having an affair with my boss right now" Although the women were not allowed to work.

He smiles too at that. " why?"

"Religious differences" she answers.

"What about you? Who's the woman that broke your heart?" She wanted to know.

Naruto had forgotten he told her that. " friend from college. Turns out she liked someone else"

"That's" that's terrible.

"It was a long time ago. Like I said Amya was there for me.

He was a clumsy before he got with the older woman. She taught him a lot and they had fun.

"Why didn't it work out between you two?" She asked Her curiosity trumping everything else.

"She kept going back to her boyfriend they share a child together"

Goodness, she thinks. He's been through a lot in his love life. It makes sense he's idea of experience differs from hers.

The woman they were discussing, comes back placing their bowls in front of them.

"Enjoy" she says then walks away.

They open their chopsticks and dig in.

Hinata is slurping them one by one because her make up. Her campion on the other hand is inhaling his meal.

She smiles to herself watching him devour the food in five minutes. She gave up trying to eat cutesy and allowed herself a few more noodles at a time.

She finished half way and pushed it away.

"I get the fascination". "it's good"

"Good? It's the best"

She sits back and next to him. Her belly half full listening to the music play. The director leans closer to her his nose on the side of her face she'd eyes caught his. His eye one blonde eyebrow creased like he does.

"You know how I feel about it."

She does now. He regrets it because he wanted more immediately. Gosh it's so hot in here.

"Now tell me what you felt?"

She burst into a small fit of laughter. "No"

"No?"

She shakes her head no. She couldn't put it into words herself.

"Are you laughing at me Agent Hyuga?"

Her smiles drop at his sly dark tone. He grabs the rose on the table between their plates and sniffs as he stands. One hand reaching for her.

"Dance with me"

Dancing. That's something she could do for him.

Taking his hand she rises and he leads towards the curtain wall behind her a glass wall of doors that lead out to the roof top.

She gasp at the beauty of the night as he takes her in his arms. Hands at the small of her back pushing her closer she could feel the rose in her back as she grabs his in both hands. The move slowly side to side to a passionate saxophone solo.

"Tell me how it felt" he hiss in her ear.

Her knees buckled a bit but he caught her pushing her closer in.

"I can not" she stubbornly insists.

"Why not?"

She looks up at the crest moon. "I can't describe it" she whispered.

"Try" he says in a amuse plea.

Beside the obvious movements of their moments together. How could she tell him of the invisible attachment that followed.

"It was out of body for me" she whispers to him again.

"How so?"

"It felt like it would go on for hours. Like we were doing it for days. Until you asked me what's wrong" she pauses then laughs once. "Besides that it felt a bit intrusive and heavy"

Naruto listen very closely. He wanted to change her mind about it. Destroy that remaining innocence so she could know what's it all about.

"You didn't enjoy yourself?

"I did" she says watching him and feeling him.

"Your uncertain" he states.

She doesn't say anything because it's the truth. She didn't know what the hell she felt that night, it was just overwhelming everything.

"May I certain you?"

Thunder clouds rumble as the night sky illuminated with lightening above their heads

She pulled away and looked into his eyes. Her own shaking. It's a little too later to play hard to get but that's was before she had these elaborate feelings.

"I don't know" she tells him.

He nods once and drops his hands from her completely while twisted the flower in his hand taking a whiff of it again.

"Allow me this". "Allow me to attempt to change your mind tonight and make you know for certain"

His blue eyes looked from the flower then back up at her.

She's stuck in her head debating. She liked him and things were just a blur from last time.

He pulls the rose from his nose and rubbed it against her right cheek palming it against it bringing it around her left cheek. She closed her eyes then as it slid down her neck and tickled against her cleavage before he slid it down the belly of her corset before placing it on top of the center of her hips.

Her eyes open and her breathing grew short. He let the petals sway there slowly dragging it back and forth before taking it back under his nostrils. He takes a bigger whiffs.

Hinata blinks blushing permanently. It wouldn't hurt to try again.

"I want to see you" He says

"Your seeing me now"

"I want to see you at my home"

Her jaw shook as a thunder cloud clapped and a drop of water hit her nose. The drizzle came down on them before completely becoming rain. Her blood felt uncontrollable under her skin pumping fast, her blurred eyes stared at him. He stood tall in the rain before her. Eyes squinting in the down pour.

He took her hand and lead her into the restaurant then elevator. She stood there soaking next to him their wet heads on the golden wall. They inch closed to each other and she kissed him on her tip toes. Deeply and passionately taking those lips no longer finding it acceptable they be away from hers since the hour before they order their bowls of ramen. She swallowed his lips whole.

When he pulled away the elevator doors had open exposing them to the huge chandler glittering in the lobby under it the crystal gleam above her head as he called for the valet. The under the diamond as her make up ran and her clothes stuck to her she dropped her jaw again and laughed.

Her hearing ceased as she's in a lethargic state at his back at the front desk. Her senses are all useless to the surrounding world. She could barely even see as her eyes were drenched in make up and rain water. The only thing blaring overbearing and all consuming is The wood pecker hammering in her chest as if the organ that circulated her blood fueling her meek existence would pop at any-moment in overload. The room spun and It was if the world around them where in fast forward and him and her were in slow motion.

She never been more sure of anything in her life then she was right now. He was the man she wanted to make her certain. She had been reborn in that moment under the glamourous light above her head. He returns from the desk and stands before.

"Cars here" he grunts out in that voice that haunted her like song of a sea siren and she smiles at him following him back outside into the heavy rain.

Naruto watches her placing her hand to his heated car vents like a fire on a cold night in the woods.

Her shiver calmed but still is present. He pressed the touch screen on his radio and tapped for controls Turning on the seat warmers.

Hinata's lap and back began to warm not helping her curious sex that came alive when he ran that flower over her body. Sitting back she places her hands in her lap.

"Is it too warm?"

She pursed her lips and looks ahead The windshield wipers screaming in protest against the glass.

"It is perfect" she's says as her finger tips twist her rose in her lap.

Her gaze slides to be filled him. His build in her eyes his wet hair appearing dirty blonde and his blue eyes looking at the road then her then the road.

The pain of his harsh member cutting through her over and over. His face of finishing his syrup like deep moans in her ear his face smashed against her shoulder and his body trembling.. the mere image of herself being able to bring such pleasures to him. She felt such crave for him before they slept. She's is the strew and he was her comfort, her food and her sleep.

"I do not regret it "she tells him. "That's how I feel about it"

He sat in her confession and contemned filled him.

Driving through the rain. With this woman slinging in his seat. Allowing her back in his home so soon with every intentions of her staying the night. He too made a confession to himself. He doesn't do this. He keeps woman at arms length because, well last time. A woman stuck around him. He never wanted to feel that way again. Amya always stated what she wanted from the jump, a good time and fun. So he in turn would tell that to those three consistent women in his call log and those five one, two and three night stands. A quick two word text message come over sometimes a what are you doing genuinely wishing them well. After they vent to him they would come to him and they reconnected then, he goes back to drowning himself in work using that as an excuse for them to leave. This time before a agent Hyuga he waited nine months but now it's been under a month and she's already back in.

Walking into his apartment hand in hand he took them towards his bathroom. Dropping her hand by the bathtub then walking towards the shower turning on and pulling the soaked shirt over his head causing his hair to become messy.

She peeled off her corset, removed her jewelry, pants and underwear. Her eyes took in that naked body she hasn't seen in weeks and her eyes shook at his member exposed. The one she bled on.

They step into the hot shower. Handing her a towel she began to rub her face in it to rid herself of what's left of the face paint.

They washed themselves.

She sat in a T-shirt in his bed as he walked around in just sweat pants and socks. He left the room and she shortly followed him. Walking to the front of the home she finds him in his kitchen. Her eyes spot the box of flowers and she smiled at them.

"Are those mines?"

"Yes" he answers walking towards her. Their faces fall together kissing deeply her arms are around his neck as they slowly go at it.

He picks her up bridal style and carries her back to the bedroom. Her arms around around and on his neck as the kiss and he sits on the edge of the bed.

He pushed her down on the bed as they kiss and scouting her upwards. Her shorter body makes to the pillows before him and that's exactly what he wants.

Pulling away he lays on her thighs and flip the fabric over to expose her ivory skin.

He admire her anatomy as he noticed she shaved this time. He smiles at this before kissing the skin above a hidden flower and her body jolts a bit.

He slowly spreads her legs apart and under hooks his arms over her thighs. He kisses her inner thighs and she moans a bit in the gentleness he failed to her the first time.

Hinata eyes are wide staring at the ceiling he's kissing her thighs and she anticipates before a wet tongue is on her. She vibrated a moan out and peek down at the top of a blonde head going to town on her devouring her. Her finger tips meets his head.

"Ah " she moans

Naruto takes the noise as a complement. He is nose deep inside her slit. The moisture casting an spell on him as it grew. He wanted to be gentle but he lost himself holding her tighter in place as her body shivers up.

His mouth pushes around her petals wildly flicking a bundles of nerves every few seconds causing loud grunts out of her.

He wanted more then a taste he wanted to be inside like right now. Unable to help himself he thrusted his tongue inside and her thighs tighten around his head.

He pulled away in dire need rushing his face towards her puzzling their lips together as he pulled down his pants.

"Argh" he grunts

This time she was very aware after what he just made her feel. She wanted more so much more.

He coats himself in her damp petals before he pushed inside.

When he slips inside her this time a loud womanly moan escapes the depths of her souls. Her eyes fluttered as he stayed there still shaking against her. She needs him to move everything is instructive and wants him to move.

As he felt that tight damp place the breathe left his lungs. Chills ran down his spine as she lubricated his sensetive skin.

Finally he was back.

Ohhhhh

He took in this feeling of her.

He stomp forward move again as her honey water sloshed around him is tongue licked the left side of her neck bringing it all the way up to her jaw before she stomped again licking the right side of her neck.

He finally was able to move again in a pace he could handle licking the tip of her top lip and nose in appreciation.

Hinata could feel her heart pounding in her face as he laid it on her over and over licking on her like she's ice cream. She almost laughed at that because how odd, but she couldn't because what she felt was very serious. Her breathed had become quick and short under his face. Her eyebrows dropped in concerned as her nose and lips were stiff under her panting lips and close face.

"Oi Agent Hyuga" he moaned to her and kissed her neck biting it. Her nails raked his back and her legs tighten around his waist.

Suddenly she had a need a must with absolute most importance to tell him

"That's not my fucking name, It's Hinata" she drags in moan and he flipped her over at she s on top of him and his strong hands are bring her body down onto his lap her back arched as her face is to the ceiling.

Her face frowned in pleasures she never knew existed. His movements mimicked the ones from before that drunken night of embarrassment it. Her body being spiked down onto his

"It's nice "

Thrust thrust thrust

"To meet you Hinata"

He flipped her back over getting on top once again his face buried neck lips at her ear as he lost all control to restrain himself.

"I'm Naruto"

Hinata waist exploded around him as a tears are brought to her eyes and her lips are aware of his ear so close.

"Oh Naruto" she moans softly, her Lips so dry there sticking together "Naruto Naruto Naruto" his names turns too unsure please she says over and over as force beyond her caused her over flow malfunction and spark

That's it, That's the face he wanted. Disarray, enraptured, pleased for the first time to for her. This was art. Perhaps that crazy son of a bitch was right true art is an explosion. Two she gave him two. He's no longer able to hold back. Now she's knows.

He sped up over and over so much so her body jumps each times and her moans have become a vibrational cry.

"Ah " "Ah " "ah" she choke and he joins her in her moans.

Letting himself go inside her tightly clap to that with no regard of her anymore just him and this wonderful A grade grasp. They were so tight in his finish he could feel her pulsing veins matching his.

His body fell in one last thrust on her and collapsed.

It's silence

Until he heard whimpers under him. He pulls back to see her teary face. He wiped her tears with his thumb.


Hinata listen to the rain outside the body behind her held her closely.

Her face from swollen from her screams and groaning. Those noises that came out of her mouth scared her. It was as if her body forced itself to vocalized every move he made in his onslaught. Like a moment there's a echo in a canyon.

She felt lips tugging at her earlobe "How do you feel?" He asks as his hands rubbed her waist.

"I shall not speak of it " she says as if its absolute . Sex was just. Too much. He's too much. She couldn't handle that. The tingles and emotions.

He laughs in her ear and kiss it. "Your embarrassed"

Well yeah she sounded like a dying animal. His fingers slid between her legs and he began slowly moving his wrist over a swollen nub.

"Open your mouth" he tells her she does so to speak but he silenced her with kiss and his tongue.

She stiffen in his grasp as he added another finger and began pushing them back and forth strumming.

She's moaning again into his mouth.

"Your embarrassed is that it Hinata?"

That colossal feeling returns and she's sees red before relief floods her and her body involuntary rubs against his fingers surprising herself.

She shivers as he laughs and hugs her again.

"You have nothing to be ashamed of"

She turns in his hug and face him. Her eyes stare up at him before they lower to his bare chest.

"I like it Naruro I'm certain now"

He smiled softly at her and kissed her forehead and kept his lips there until her breathing even and he heard snort snores.

He smiled harder she went to sleep. Tapping out so soon? He looks up at his ceiling next to her heavying body.

He pulled himself up to become someone. Everyone were watching him because of who his father is. He was in his prime. People expecting big things of the son of Minato. The ramen franchise was a back up in case he couldn't fill those giant shoes of his paternal side. When Sasuke left for the school years he had no clue where he went. He just show up for the summer, Naruto still love Sakura back then so much until Sasuke returned and came clean about it. Sakura had waited years but finally one day she told him that she cared about him more then their bantering friendship but on a different level. Naruto's stopped her right there and told her he knows she loves Sasuke. She tried to convince herself and him she didn't but he shut her down each time. She didn't back down from her clams and only got mad at him.

"Are you even a man I'm telling you I like you!"

"Your lying to yourself"

She was mad but left and he let her leave.

He didn't want her that way. As Sasuke seconds or as a rebound. He didn't want to be her rebound. He didn't want her to look back and regret him because she only used him to rid herself of her loneliness. No. Never. Could he allow himself to be second best. He been with women before his older companion but Ayma was something else. She was older and knew how to make him feel again but she would never see him as a man but her boy toy to entertain her when her boyfriend walked away again.

He pulled his lips from Hinata's head and looked at her resting states

"Ow"

What's wrong

It hurts "

His eyes soften at her appearance and he grabbed her cheek. He felt energy and serenity.

A smile hit his cheeks that spread to a closed eyes smirk.

This woman. He liked her a lot. He liked knowing no one else she's unfolded for. He liked that more. So much so he couldn't leave her alone. She got so wet too. In Seashells she cried for him. Naruto hates he put such a burden on her then ran into a situation. It could've been over then and there. He rang his fingers lazily in her hair.

Kissing her cheek like that because he wanted someone to miss him at that moment. Seeing her sobbing over him let's him know she would've.

Withdrawing his hand. He stared at her unblinking no longer smiling. In fact he is expressionless. Only his eyes slightly wavered at her calm face.

She's no shrew more like Juilet without the generational family fueling.

His fingers met her side and he slowly walk them down

It's the instant spark of passion,one thing he got right was, she was down for the cause.

Her being willing and ready, encouraged him shamefully to ensure she says with the ABAU because he wants her close. In range to him.

Her face wrinkles awake and she blushed. "I fell asleep?"

"Yeah" he answers gently smiling again then his lips fell as she fixed her t shirts and hid herself under the covers.

"I don't do this Hinata"

Him saying her name so causally now, is like a zap as electricity surge her spine. Balling her fist she looked at the ceiling. "Do what?"

He thought she would understand what he meant but she doesn't. It's not her fault. Where should he start.

"The things I do with you" he says leaving it at that.

Hinata eyes floated down before she's picked up and played on his waist as he rolls on his back.

Looking down at his stomach before up at his face.

"Hinata"

There it goes again, She would have to get use to that.

"Yes"

Hinata always felt empty for most of her life. Like there was something messing affection from her father and cousin. Did every male in the world just wanted to avoid her. She was determined with Her high school boyfriend to prove that wrong but he was odd and told her it would mean so much more if they waited to be physical. She questioned herself a lot back then. After graduating she figured maybe some males would want to marry her. Then college she realized some males just wanted her body. She didn't want to be married but she didn't want meaninglessness intercourse either. It all seem to be fruitless in this moment. Her years of trying to understand the male species cut down by him. She felt like an infant learning to crawl and walk again.

"Do you see any other guys?"

She studied his face. Nothing. No emotion. No shame. Just asking her a question getting to the point.

"No" she answers.

A hand is cup behind her head and she's being pulled down her face into his lips his other hand fingering her cheek. She kissed him back eyes closed shut.

He pulled away and her face fell in the pillow next to him. Turning to catch his eyes with his face still looking up at the ceiling.

She took in his handsome side profile.

"I couldn't take another man being inside you"

Her moment of wonder lust at the hotel had melted away. He had made her certain like he wanted and she knew now why people did things like this. It makes you numb. Her droopy eyes watered a bit.

"I don't want anyone else" she says the words humiliated and freed her from her restraining composure she's been holding onto.

"Good because I'm selfish" he says "I don't like sharing"

His blue eye finally shooting to her like darts.

Her chests sank as she freed her lips and nose from the pillow. In her mind she thinks how could she ever let anyone else in like that. He claimed and conquered her. Completely, all it took were these three sentences.

"I don't want anyone else" she repeats.

He pulls her back in. Her body completely on his, her head in his neck under his chin as his hand is on top of her head and other arm wrapped around her back securing she doesn't slip away.

"When your lonely you can come here" he tells her and she doesn't have strength to response.

She nodded once under his heavy hand.

"When I'm lonely can you come here too"

She nods again. Slowly he flip their positions and dived on top of her.

Hinata surrendered it all


Morning

She sat up in his bed staring at her bag she left in her car. She was alone in his house. Deciding against snooping no matter how tempting the risk of getting caught is not one she wanted to take. Instead she takes a shower. Her body tingles from the previous night activities and a smile finds it's away to her face. Looking up at the shower head she breaths into the steam.

It's was like a constant sledge hammering from those construction sites she past up sometimes at the bus stop.

Knock, knock, knock, knock. Hard metal knocking down walls. Beating it until it breaks but what broke is common sense and any other thing on planet, nothing mattered but this fine man ransacking some magical sensitive spot. What is that? She blushes.

Memories of her and Hanabi's sock cover feet jumping on a Trampoline in their back yard. The harder they bounced the higher they got.

Whatever that is. The spot that's been secretly hidden inside her all this time that Director Uzumaki, Naruto she corrects herself, touches it's a wonderful little spot that she likes him poking, piking and destroying it until she sees stars, double and red. Her eyes turns into those kaleidoscope party favors parents use to put in gift bags at birthday parties she would attend.

Gosh if he asked her now how she felt she's sure she would still have no worlds he's left her speechless and comparing it to things from childhood.

She gets out the shower and brushes her teeth with her own tooth brush and paste this time.

She looks in the mirror at herself. Hinata Hyuga media specialist at the Abau. twenty six years old soon to be cut off heiress and sleeping with her boss. Who's, selfish and doesn't want her with any other guy because he doesn't do whatever it is he is doing with her. That means she's different, right? From whoever broke his heart and Ayma.

That's it ,that's where she's at and she couldn't say she hate it.

Opening her bag. She puts on her undergarments then Hanabi's pink floral print milkmaid dress and white converse. After Tossing her wet hair in a neat messy she lefts the bathroom and checks her phone.

Hinata: Tamaki oh my my my

Tamaki HAHAHAHAHHAHA

Hinata smiled to herself.

Hinata I don't know what he's doing to me

Tamaki: i told you to be hard to get

Hinata: he has a way, with his words

Tamaki: Your a goner

Hinata read those three words. Maybe so, she is. Putting her phone down She notices She wonder in his kitchen. She wanted to open every drawer and closet but went to the box of flowers instead. Her arms circled around the smooth matte black surface hugging it close to her chest burying her face in them. The petals kiss her face and she feels calm riding off a high of late night Special she was served.

There's so much more to guys then their faces. Their bodies, no his body. It's him. Only him.

Her heart wrenches as she stands back straight and turns around from the counter backwardly clutching the granite top. Where is he? God where is he. She just wanted to look at him. Wherever his location is he left her alone in his home.

Why did he pick her out? It didn't matter whatever the reason is anymore. Emotionally she's invested. Their is no ceiling above her head and there is no floor beneath her soles when he's kissing, licking, sucking and invading.

Her cheeks trembled.

The elevator door open and she composed herself. He comes around so, Cooley holding bags. He throws a toothy grin at him showing those fangs that's bit into her all night she looked at the wall before slowly looking back at him a smile spreading. "I have food" he says placing them on his island table.

He walks around it and stands before her.

His looking down at her and she's looking up at him. The back ground melted in those comforting blue eyes.

Naruto first noticed the shoes and lower legs before the pink fabric met his eyes her skirt of the dress hiding those thighs but at the corset it hugged her belly tight before puffing back out at her breast and shoulders making a square neckline.

His hands couldn't help but to grab her waist at on the fabric that slinky with each of her breaths.

"How you do that?" He asked

She wrinkled a smile. "Do what?" She breathed

"Look so innocent after being a bad girl last night"

"Gah!" She cringes covering her face and stomping away from him towards the table grabbing her phone in the process. "What did you get?"

A his eyebrows frowned at her not being in his hands anymore as his whole body turned to where she escaped she dug through the bags pulling the things out. He notes briefly she's more comfortable.

He bought so much crap blindly. She's only two years younger but she seem she liked trendy foods and drinks.

She pulled out the drinks first. Boba, coffee and tea. Then the food. Soufflé, sausages and omelets.

"This is great, I'm starving"

Leaving the spot he were frozen at he walked towards the fridge grabbing the orange juice and the box of sweets he picked up with the flowers.

"These are for you"

He push the box towards her.

She inclined towards it and the way her body moved with the flowing fabric caused him grimaced. How's he's suppose to focus when she's dressed like that.

"Thank you, Naruto"

His naughty thoughts are ceased. He liked hearing that, his name out her mouth.

Walking forward he's next to her. She's eating a strawberry with a chocolate before she made her plate.

He notices she's really going to town last night she was to shy to eat her ramen. They did it three times. He wanted more rounds but the objective was her. Let her know. What's it's about.

He makes his own food and they eat together.

Hinata had began to just eat because he called her out. Calling her bad. She was bad so bad. She knew this when she thought they had did it when she was drunk waking up but this time there is no drink to blame. She was a bad girl all for him. Just him. Gosh that penis was driving her crazy. It shoved away all morale and any common sense when they were going at it she knows he likes it too. He loved just diving inside her touching her soul. With out any previous knowledge she knew That was making love and she could understand now how such feelings can produced life. It was beautiful. Magical.

"Why did you run away?", "last time", "Hinata "

She looked from her plate then at him. Sheesh the way he says her name it's like a drop in a heavy bass song. His mouth was its own instrument. Why ever did she run away from this.

"I didn't know what to say to you anymore. If I'm honestly last time someone tried to, sleep with I ran from him too. Avoided men for a while after that"

She did the dash on not only only but two men. Funny he chuckled to himself. He had thought before she at least been with Two.

Her fork drops and he looks back at her. Her face is concerned and doubtful. "Admit you have more woman you play with it. That's fine but I would like to know what I'm dealing with because-" she pauses closing her mouth.

Because she wants preparations and wants to brace herself for the worst. She wasn't wrong. So she profiles him too. He just doesn't do it to her. What had those glossy eyes picked up about him? Maybe some honesty will do them good.

"I played with woman before, but I never had you on my repertoire", "Hinata" he drags her name like his tasting the letters on his tongue.

Oh dear heart broken her ass, he's a blonde haired, blue eyed, hunky, player, man whore, and womanizing, bachelor,Mama's boy and she couldn't of wanted him more.

Gosh he has a way with his words to drive her more mad then he had with his body. No no it's the total package everything. Everything about him.

Honest he was being honest to say such a thing. Her mind was numbing like it does when she's near him. Her heart beats seemingly stop before it smooths out. Nodding her head. Her eyes in one heavy blink flipped to him a smile dawning on her lips and her nose flaring a bit. "no you haven't" she says the confidence turns into nervous amusement as she's says it. She couldn't help it.

Picking back up her fork she eats again.

"Hinata, I'm going to make you my baby" he laughs to himself but his eyes are content with nod he adds "you know"

Blushing she's flattered. She's up for that whatever the hell that means. Her eyes lowered just a bit and only for a second but it felt like slow motion as she flickered her eye lids back up. "Oh yeah?" It comes out so deep she barley recognized her voice.

They should've been on this page he thinks. He wanted to get to know her really know her more. His head leans forward a bit. "Yeah" he grunted a bit it.

She looked in those aquamarine irises unashamed as always, chuckles to herself standing up and stretching her arms. Her lower abdominal still tingles from last night. "Well your baby has to go"

He watched the dresses move with with her and he frowned. Her she goes again. Leaving when he's not ready for it yet.

"Your going to wear that dress like that and leave me like this?" He asked while standing up.

She blushing at him and shrugged while walking back towards the living room

"I'm trying to know you better" he says following.

She looks back at him stalking behind her. Her eyes were like darts hitting a target as a amused smile played on her face she turned back forward "I have meeting with a realtor"

Realtor? She's moving? What?

"What?"

"I can't afford my condo for another year so"

"What about work?" He ask following her to his room where she grabs her bag. Her dress swishing around her legs.

"I thought you didn't take work home" she teases in a deep voice. The impression of him is impressive but he really needs to know. How far away she would be from the job, from the capital, from his home, and well from him. "Hinata what areas are your considering. You need help?"I know a guy in real estate" it's true he does.

"Close by where I can commute here "

He is relieved more then he should be.

Their back in the hall she pauses and looks up at him.

"I had fun" she says in a happy smile before turn to him his camping around her pacing in circles.

He's just watching her watching him walking in her proximity.

Sexy ass and she's not even trying. He stomps his matching and steps towards her grabbing those hips and taking her lips in his own.

She kissed him back before laughing into his lips pulling away a bit.

"I have to go" she whined conflicted.

His hands rounded around to her ass and rubbed those cheeks before he pulled them apart and closed them again slowly.. her body trembled as she closed her eyes and breathed deeply.

She liked that.

He leaned back in for a kiss. No she couldn't leave not yet, not yet. Before he goes back into the paperwork and criminals awaiting him on his desk. He's trying to grind on her.

Her resistance stop and she's arched up against him.

Their kissing, making out sloppily and just nasty.


The only thing that held her up was her knees and elbows her face in angst winced as her bottom up in the air on his bed being mushed against his powerful thighs. His hands digging in her hips and his penis digging into her body with no remorse. Her dress pulled up over her back.


He kept her in place and gave her back shots responsive to everything. Her breath and noise reflected everything he couldn't see on her face.

Wet

So

Wet

He couldn't help his hand striking her bottom one time. She yelped at this as he grabbed the hip he left ago to punish her for getting this wet. His nails sank in her sink and stiffen and fell down on her back mushing her deeper into the bed as he tried to find calm again. When her did he flipped her over and grabbed her wrist holding them above her head his face hovering above hers

Her pearl eyes darted at him he could practically see the stars circling her head in her incoherent state.

They stared at each other.

There was no need for words.

Not when she sat up pulling down her dress. Not when they're kissing on the way to the elevator. Not when he gives her the flowers and candies or when he last kissed her before the doors closes.

Hinata knees buckled to the hard ground she laughed to herself before smiling she could feel the pulse in her face as she lowered her head and laughs turns to tears. Gathering her eyeliner and flowers that spilled by her legs she put them back in place before weakly standing. Her legs feels like noodles and her butt feels like jelly.

Her walk of shame is slowed and gasping. The world seem brighter. The wind was cooler. The sky was bluer.


Monday

Sasuke he stood next to her. They both were running late to work. Normally he would be more cautious and would never want to alarm his friend that he was seeing the woman at least that's what he thought he would do now he didn't care much about Naruto's feelings about it. After Suna. After what happen. Things would never be as simple as one night stands he regretted because it broke a heart of his first friend his only friend but things with Sakura will never be the same.

"Can I come over tonight. Make sure you make it home safe" he asked.

"Of course Sasuke" she says.

"Sakura I'm so sorry"

"Sasuke " she says looking around and up at the elevator camera then back at him.

What she couldn't say in fear of being heard is she didn't care about what happen this weekend in Suna. She wants to be by his side and she finally got to do that. She finally got a peek at the real him and she wanted to tell him she would not run away from it. She accepts it. She'll risk everything, everything to aid him.