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"Hinata, Hinata," Sakura called out to the woman excitedly. "I got some panda cookies; do you want some?" She held up the white container, shaking it to get the woman's attention.

Seeing how excited she looked, Hinata smiled before holding out her hand. "Thank you, Sakura."

"It's no problem. I'm going back to my station before the wench says something." Sakura commented, spotting the older woman walking the rows. "She's so old. I wonder how she sees anything."

"Now Sakura," Hinata frowned. "Respect your elders."

"Respect is due when given, Hinata," She pointed out. "She yells at me and sometimes I do deserve it, but other times I don't."

"I understand but be mindful. Remember what happened to Mia? She doesn't work here anymore because her tongue got her into trouble." Hinata reminded her. "You're too outspoken, and at times you need to read the room and learn to be quiet."

Sakura's shoulders lowered as Hinata let her have it. She knew the woman was right and only looked out for their best interest. Any word of advice Hinata gave did not go in vain. That woman was truly an office blessing for the younger kids just trying to head into the real world.

"I know." Sakura groaned. "I'm heading back now. Have a nice day."

Once Sakura was gone, Hinata let her shoulder lower in defeat. A few days ago, Naruto kissed her out of the blue! She didn't know how to react, so she just ran away without a word. Naruto was a touchy-feely person, so occasionally he would give her hugs here and there, but a kiss? She should have checked him on the spot, but how could she when her mind had so many thoughts? Thoughts of her returning the kiss. How would Kiba feel if he was to find out? She was the adult, but she wasn't "adulting". Instead, she was doing everything she could to avoid Naruto by giving him tasks that would take two hours of his day, giving him deadlines, or hiding from him.

Maybe he was just as in shock because he didn't text her during the weekend to apologize, but it seems now he was trying to conversate with her.

If anyone were to find out, it could ruin her.

She let out a soft groan as she had never been in this predicament. Why would a young boy like Naruto even be interested in her? She was pushing forty!

"Miss. Hinata, I finished the assignments. Can we talk now?"

Hinata's heart skipped a beat, and she swallowed the lump in her throat. No, she couldn't. She was still trying to process this.

"I have other assignments I need to take care of," she said, pushing herself off her work chair. She grabbed a few empty folders from her drawer and began to walk to the printer room.

Sensing Naruto following her, she picked up the pace silently praying that someone would intervene so she could escape. How was she supposed to respond to him?

"Hey, Naruto!" A male co-worker called out, stopping the boy in his tracks.

With that opportunity, Hinata swiftly ran to the printer room. She needed to end this puppy crush. Hopefully, it wouldn't hurt his feelings too much.

Hinata grabbed some of the papers she had printed and began to organize them in order. Time was going by slowly, but at least her mind was put to rest for the time being.

Click

Twirling around, Hinata was startled to see Naruto standing in front of the closed door. "Miss. Hinata, hear me out first, please." He begged. "I know what I did was wrong, but there's just something about you I really like."

Sighing, Hinata placed the papers down on the table and turned completely to face him. "What you did could have ruined my marriage, Naruto. I'm a married woman. What if someone saw? Huh? How would I be able to explain that?"

"I know. I know, but you looked so tempting, and we shared a moment and—" He turned silent as he rubbed the back of his head. "I thought you felt what I felt so… I just did it."

"Naruto," Hinata spoke softly, her eyes peering at the boy. "I'm too old for you, and I'm married. I have a wonderful husband who supports me. I have a career going here. You on the other hand," She sighed. "You're still young and you have your whole life ahead of you. You're smart, a hardworking man, and handsome. Any woman your age would be glad to have you by their side."

"So, I'm being rejected," He mumbled under his breath.

"Yes."

"Wow." He laughed playfully. "I never knew being rejected would hurt so much," Naruto said, averting his eyes from seeing her. "I'm sorry again for what I did, but before I go can you do me one favor?" He looked at her.

"One favor then we can go back to how it used to be." Hinata knew she was saying that just to say it. Of course, things would never go back to how they used to be. Naruto would still have these feelings for her until they disappear, and she would always feel this way; confused.

"A kiss."

Hinata's face turned red at the request.

"A kiss, and I'll stop bothering you for good, Miss. Hinata."

"Naruto," She bit her lips. "I'll give you a kiss on the cheek."

"No," he said, shaking his head. "It has to be on the lips."

Maybe she should have stayed firm on the solitude she was a married woman. Kissing any other person would be considered unethical, but he drew her in. Just one kiss. One kiss and this thing will be over.

"Okay. Just one," She mumbled.

There was a shimmer in his eyes when she agreed to his request. The entire time, his palms were sweaty, and his tongue felt heavy by just being around her. How did he ever manage to get work done with this sexy vixen invading his thoughts?

Naruto felt like jello as Hinata approached him. Neither said a word as their eyes looked everywhere but there.

"One kiss," Hinata muttered. "Just one." She said almost as if he was trying to convince herself. "Remember not to tell anyone."

"I won't." He whispered.

Taking in a deep breath, Hinata blew it out softly before she got on her tippytoes. Naruto leaned forward and their lips connected. It almost felt as if their lips were meant for each other as they were a perfect fit. Naruto wrapped his arms around Hinata, deepening the kiss and the older woman did not shy away. Her heart swelled as a warm sensation brewed in her stomach. Right now, she couldn't think of anything else besides his soft firm lips pressed against hers.

Hinata Inuzuka was not a cheater, but here she was kissing another man that was not her husband.

Wrapping her arms around his neck, Naruto picked her up causing her to wrap her legs around his waist. She moaned softly when he cupped her bottom, giving him room to slither his tongue into her mouth. Once he had done exploring what her mouth had to offer, they finally broke apart for air. Around her mouth was wet and slightly swollen and it only made Naruto want to kiss her more.

Suddenly, it dawned on Hinata what she had just done. She wiggled and squirmed trying to break free from Naruto, however, that was not helping his case. Feeling her moving about made his pants tighten even more.

"Please put me down, Naruto."

Obliging, he placed her gently on the ground then swiftly turned around to adjust his pants. Hinata pushed her bangs back, and her heart thumped uncontrollably. What she did was considered cheating. She cheated on Kiba by kissing another co-worker.

"Hina—"

"I- I have to go," she said gathering the folders and remaining work papers.

Naruto's arms dropped to his side when the door closed. He knew he told her one kiss, and he would leave her alone, but how could he after that passionate kiss they shared. A creep was something he didn't want to be considered and he knew what he was doing was wrong. Miss. Hinata was a married woman… a hot married woman that made his new adult hormones jump for her. He had a lot of girlfriends and hookups before, but that woman was different.

Married or not, Miss. Hinata can get any time she wanted to.

The sounds of the gentle waves brushing against the seashore could not put her mind at ease. Believing meditation would calm her down, she decided to do a thirty-minute session as soon as she reached home, but that didn't help one bit. Should she tell Kiba? He would most likely blame her for allowing a youngster like Naruto to throw her for the loop, but who could blame him! Hell, he might even ask for a divorce as soon as she said something. Thirty-five and divorce? She would be the talk of the family, and neighbors. The warm whiskey she gulped burned her throat, and she wished it would have burned those memories of Naruto's lips.

In a way, she wanted to blame Kiba. She understood how important his job was, but she felt neglected. If Kiba had paid attention to her more then maybe she wouldn't have found comfort in a twenty-two-year-old.

"Who am I kidding?" Hinata said, sighing. "Why am I blaming Kiba for my decision?"

Hinata stared at her phone's message box, her heart swelled in sorrow. She had texted Kiba earlier, but he'd only responded he was busy. They were only a few hours before them, how busy could he be to ignore his wife?

She rubbed her temple in frustration. Routine. Routine. As much as she craved a new one that would excite her life, she needed to get back into a routine. This young man couldn't sway her thoughts from her main objective in life, whatever that was. It dawned on her. She didn't have an objective in life. There were no children in their lives, so what was stopping her from doing anything? Although she hated flying, there were other things she could do in life that would be enjoyable.

"My mind is all over the place," She groaned. "I need to tell Kiba, but Naruto is a kid. He doesn't know any better. It was a kiss! It's not like I had sex with him or anything." Hinata said, trying to convince herself. Speaking of sex, when was the last time she had some? When was the last time Kiba was home?

Jumping from the bar stool, she grabbed her phone and went upstairs to the master bedroom. A nice warm bubble bath would do her some justice.

The smell of sandalwood engulfed the bathroom, and Hinata felt her body relaxing as the warm water made her mind ease. Her hands swayed left and right, moving the light purple bubbles around. The soft melody from her phone played in the background and it was the most relaxed she had felt since the incident. Naruto was just a kid, so she made it up in her mind that she would not tell Kiba. It wouldn't happen again, but somewhere deep in the back of her mind, she wished it would. Shaking her head, she sunk lower into the gigantic bathtub.

Divorce was something she didn't want as her parents would possibly disown her if they were to ever find out the reason why. So, between losing her family and the love of her life telling him was not worth the trouble. She could maintain these feelings, right?

Her phone vibrated on the ring of the tub, stopping her relaxing music from playing. Drying her hands on the gray towel, she picked up her phone and her heart skipped a beat. It was Naruto. Not only was he calling her, but it was an actual facetime!

The phone rang a few more times before it stopped. Sighing in relief, she went to put it back until she got a message from him. Curious, she opened their message box.

Naruto: Miss. Hinata, you left without saying a word. I hope you're not upset about what happened.

She knew it would be best not to respond to him but knowing the look in his eyes and how sad he would be made her sway.

Hinata: I'm not upset Naruto. It's in the past. Let's put it behind us, okay.

Naruto: I know. I know. What are you doing right now? Was I being too extreme by face-timing you? Lol.

Hinata: Right now, I'm taking a nice bubble bath. What are you up to? Did you eat anything?

Naruto: Kaa-san made some spicy curry. It was a little burnt, so I might get something to eat.

Naruto: O:

Naruto: You're taking a bubble bath?

Hinata: Just make sure whatever you eat is a healthy choice.

Hinata: Yes, I am.

Hinata wasn't really a huge texter, but being around the younglings like Sakura, Ino, and Naruto made her text more. They were so rowdy when they found out she barely texted anyone. Looking at her inbox, they were surprised she only had some messages from Kiba, one from her sister and cousin and the rest were just promotion texts for big sales.

Although she wasn't a big talker, having the person physically there felt better.

Hinata: Yes, I am. Is that a problem?

Naruto: No ma'am, but why didn't you invite me? Your tub is big enough for two people.

Hinata: Naruto, what do you see in me? I'm too old.

Naruto: It's hard to explain Miss. Hinata. From the moment they assigned me under you, I was drawn. Like seriously! I tried my hardest to get you to notice me, and you did. You're caring, loving, sweet, and very beautiful.

Reading that made Hinata blush.

Naruto: And stop calling yourself old. You're only 35. I can handle you.

Hinata: What do you mean you can handle me?

Naruto: I can show you better than I can tell you.

Hinata's eyes widened by his suggestive comment.

Naruto: Today was just an example. -inserts winky face-

Hinata: What about my husband, Naruto? He'll be upset if he finds out.

Naruto: What about him? This is between me and you. I won't tell if you don't. Can you honestly say you hated it?

This conversation was going further than she expected, yet she couldn't stop herself from typing and expressing her true desires.

Hinata: I did like it… but I felt very wrong. I've never done something like this before.

Naruto: I like it too…

Naruto: It's fine. I promise you it is. I won't say anything, Miss. Hinata.

Hinata: Naruto…

Naruto: Miss. Hinata… You know you can't deny me. Lol.

Hinata: Have you ever been involved with a married woman before?

Naruto: No, but I don't consider you married to him. How could he leave a beautiful woman home alone?

Hinata bit on her lower lip, her stomach felt giggly.

Hinata: I just don't see how you'll have fun with someone like me. I don't go out and usually stay home tending to my garden or cooking. Half of the things you like doing, I don't.

Naruto: And I find all those things attractive. It makes it better when you don't like the same things as the person, don't cha think? It's like discovering something new.

Just as she was about to respond, an incoming call came in and Kiba's picture showed on her phone. Startled, she almost dropped it in the bath water before collecting her composure.

"Kiba!" Hinata said, both embarrassed and startled.

"Hinata," He smiled warmly. "I see you're taking a bath. How have you been?"

"I've been fine," She mumbled. "I haven't spoken to you since yesterday. I hope everything is okay."

"Everything is fine. Work is just a little busy. Sorry about that." He said, leaning back on the sofa. "How's work? Did you visit my mother yet?"

Hearing the word work made Hinata squeeze her stomach. The image of Naruto came to mind.

"Work is fine, and yes, I did. She gave me sides, so I'm grateful I don't have to cook anything for a while."

"Mom likes to cook," He laughed. "Well, I'm going to grab some dinner with some colleagues before I go to bed. You take it easy. I love you."

Before Hinata could even respond, he had disconnected the call. After almost a month of not seeing each other, that's all he could say. Why didn't he compliment her? Told her how beautiful she looked? Why didn't he ask for a peep show?

Naruto: Miss. Hinata, don't make me come there for you.

Hinata: I'm sorry about that, Naruto. You said you're going to look for something to eat?

Naruto: Yes.

Hinata: Would you like to come over? I have some food here if you would like to join me for dinner.

Deep down, she knew she was wrong inviting Naruto over. It wasn't the first time he or even Sakura and Ino came here, but the situation was entirely wrong. Right now, she was feeling lonelier than ever, and getting off the phone with Kiba made that feeling settle in.

She watched as Naruto threw a meatball in his mouth and hummed. Kiba's mother was a good cook, and her meatballs were to die for. Back in the 80s, she was known for her famous meatball on her block. The neighbor kids would come to buy three meatballs she'd sold for fifty cents.

"Miss. Hinata," Naruto called, eyeing her.

"Huh?" She snapped out of her train of thoughts.

"Were you thinking naughty thoughts of me?" Naruto asked playfully.

She grabbed a napkin from the holder and dabbed some of the sauce from the corner of his lips. "No, I was not but you would have liked for me to say yes, huh?"

"Maybe~" Naruto sang.

The silence made itself known and they continued to eat, occasionally looking at each other. He loved the way her silky dress hugged onto her body giving him an idea of how she looked under her clothes. Her nipples made themselves known due to the cold temperature in the house. Unlike him, Hinata enjoyed the cold and sometimes would have her air conditioner set to the lowest temperature.

"Is that a nightgown, Miss. Hinata? You look very lovely."

"Thank you," She mumbled, poking at the meatball.

So, maybe it was intentional that she picked this attire to wear, and it did exactly what she thought it would.

"Miss. Hinata, I'm freezing," Naruto said, shivering. "Why don't you warm me up?" His tone was suggestive.

"I can turn up the temperature," Hinata replied, shyly.

Both she and Naruto knew she didn't mean it. At this present moment, Hinata had some extreme desires. She missed the presence of another person cuddling her, the warmth of that person. Maybe anyone would do, but that would be a lie. Naruto was that person who would satisfy her needs. It would be a simple cuddle then she would forget about him and concentrate on Kiba. Hell, she might even find a therapist to discuss this with after tonight.

Naruto grinned. "Or maybe we can just cuddle." He said, almost as if reading her thoughts.

"Fine, but keep your hands to yourself," Hinata muttered.

"I'll try," Naruto laughed when she sent him a sharp stare.

Each step upstairs made her heart thump. She was actually going through with this. She had so many times to stop herself, but she couldn't. She had already gone this far.

"We can share the guest bedroom." She said, pushing the door open.

Naruto felt just as nervous as Hinata. When she sent that text message, he almost crushed his phone with his bare hand! Hinata invited him to her house without Ino and Sakura tagging along. There was no way he could miss out on this opportunity. He found solitude being alone with her, and she did something to him that made his heart feel at ease.

"Naruto,"

His knees almost buckled when he saw Hinata lying on the top of the queen size bed. She hid under the blanket, her eyes staring into his own. He didn't even hear when she climbed on it.

"Do you mind if I take off some of my clothes?"

Hinata looked away briefly before nodding.

Before she could change her mind, he had already taken off his gray sweatpants, and a white t-shirt. Hinata knew she felt him correctly. Underneath those garments, was a very lean, muscular man. Naruto was quite fit, and he had a nice, sculpted body despite all the junk food his stomach consumed. The bed squeaked under his weight, and he managed to slip right in with Hinata.

Hinata knew she was way in over her head, but it was too late now. She had dug her grave and now she would lie in it.

Naruto shivered as he tried to get warm under the comfortable blanket. "Miss. Hinata, you're a coldblooded creature," He cried. "Why do you like it so cold?" He turned to face her.

"I just like the way it feels," She whispered, staring into his blue eyes that did not turn away from her.

"Do I have permission to hold you?"

"Yes."

Excited, Naruto wrapped his arm around her and pulled her into his chest. "Despite being coldblooded, you're so warm," He sighed dreamily.

He didn't expect his dreams to come true but those four months working with Hinata plagued his mind and dreams. There was no more room on his finger to count how many times he fantasized about the woman.

Hinata felt cozy as the heat radiating off Naruto made her skin tingle. "You're so squishy," he said, squeezing her every so often. Her face turned redder with each squeeze.

"You feel warm," She mustered the courage to say. Shakenly, she ran her index finger down the crease of his chest, outlining the sixpack that harbored his stomach. Naruto shivered by her intoxicating touch; his manhood was surely stirring now if it wasn't before. He was looking for an escape.

"Miss. Hinata, you shouldn't do that," He whispered into her ear. "Don't start something you can't finish."

Hinata chewed on her bottom lip until it turned red. She was just cuddling, nothing more. She yelped softly when Naruto began to rub her bottom. How could she possibly look at him? The cold air brushed against her somewhat covered behind when Naruto pulled up her silk dress to expose her.

"Why don't you take them off so you can feel more comfortable?" He suggested.

"Oh really?" Hinata said, glaring at him. "I thought we were just cuddling."

"We are," He chuckled. "Cuddling, touching, the same thing."

"It is not."

"Well, in order to cuddle you need to touch that person, right?"

"What does my underwear have to do with it?"

"Okay, so you have a point," Naruto said, his eyes shimmering.

Shaking her head, she couldn't hide her smile from him. It was just taking off underwear. It's not like she was going to do anything…. Right?

Hinata dropped her underwear to the ground as she was too embarrassed for Naruto to see the old underwear she had worn. In her excitement, she forgot to change into suitable underwear, but it's not like she was planning anything!

Naruto placed her hand on her chin, tilting her head up. "Why are you so perfect, Hinata?"

Leaning forward, he kissed her gently. There went that sharp electricity surging between them, fueling their desires that lay hidden. Hinata wrapped her arms around his neck, deepening her kiss with Naruto. She never noticed how starved she felt! She needed more of him. Her slit was becoming increasingly wet, especially when he began to squeeze on her breast.

How long was she starved from such intimacy?

Their tongues twirled and swirled with each other, hungry to explore the other. Moans echoed throughout the room, along with the bed that squeaked with each movement.

Hinata stared longingly into Naruto's eyes as he stared down at her. His weight felt heavy on top of her, however, it was comfortable and made her feel safe. Things were going so fast, and one thing led to another…

"Miss. Hinata, can I?" Naruto breathed out.

His member was already poking between her puffy folds and neither knew how they'd come so far. She was taking this too far. It should have been no that left her mouth, but instead, she squeaked, "Yes."

Naruto pushed his hardened member into her which left Hinata speechless. Another man entered her which should have only been for Kiba. Holding onto her small waist, Naruto began to pump in and out of her at a steady pace. Eventually, Hinata got over the initial shock of Naruto's dick in her she began to enjoy it. She almost forgot what the sensation of that long hard member going in and out of her did. Naruto was big from what she could feel, and his length was more than enough to push the pleasurable button.

"H… Hinata," He moaned as her inside squeezed his member.

Her short nails sunk into his shoulders as she did her best to hold onto him. The headboard slammed against the wall the harder he went, and the moans she'd been trying to hold in came out. She was loud. Louder than she had ever been with Kiba.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" She screamed in pleasure.

Picking her up, Naruto sat her on his dick and began to bounce her up and down; her breast followed suit with each thrust.

It hadn't been a long time since they initiated the sex, but Naruto felt himself about to rupture. Hinata's moist inside felt like no other, and he had a hard time focusing on holding it in. He picked up his pace, slamming her insides.

"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck," He moaned into her ear.

With each fuck that came out of his mouth, Hinata felt him hitting her spot. Her breathing became shallow, and she knew she was almost there. She smashed her lips against him, and they shared a passionate kiss releasing on and in one another.

Naruto pulled away from her and moan loudly as he released everything, he held in for the office vixen. Hinata fell on top of him when Naruto landed on the bed. His chest raised up and down, and she listened to his heartbeat fast.

Although it wasn't long, this had been one of the most enjoyable sex she'd ever experienced. Maybe, Naruto would leave her alone now that he had gotten what he wanted. A piece of her felt sad that maybe this was just a "booty call" as Sakura would have said, but surely this couldn't continue.

"Just… give… me five minutes," Naruto said, holding her tightly. "I'll last longer."

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