Recap: "I've always wanted a garden…" He said, knowing the girl would take the hint. Mary looked at him with a smile. He turned back around and left the room, for good this time.
Gaara strolled down the hall, feeling a little exasperated from yesterday's event. Dinner had turned out to be very uneventful. He hadn't been able to start up a conversation with Hinata without getting a set of tears in return. He had found out that she was only 16 and her favorite color was purple, that seemed to be useful information. Clearing his head he walked into the kitchen, and spotted his sister Temari arguing with her boyfriend Shikamaru.
"What do you mean its not a big deal?" She practically screeched. "I find owning one of those whores is demeaning, and down right awful!"
"Why are you making it seem as if I have a choice? My old man is getting me one, whether I say no or not."
"Because, if you get one you'll probably sleep with it!" shouted Temari, getting more irritated with every word that came out of Shika's mouth.
"I won't, especially not while I am with you. You know me better than anyone." he said defeated, coming over to the counter she was standing at and wrapping his arms around her waist.
"You're right, I know you won't, but there is still the possibility that anything could happen." She looked up into his eyes and eventually he lowered himself, their lips connecting in a passionate kiss.
It was at this time that Gaara thought he should make himself known by clearing his throat.
"Mhmm" He said. Temari and Shikamaru stopped immediately, separating from each other once they realized they were being watched.
"So, what was this argument about?" Gaara had heard, but felt that it was necessary to get the full story of the matter and not have pieces missing.
"Shika is going to get a woman slave!" She said in a disbelief sort of way.
"What's so wrong with that, he is a noble son by the way?" Gaara asked casually as if the whole world knew the answer to it.
"The problem is, I don't want him having such an option around him 24/7, and living in his house." She said a little to aggressively.
At this point Shika wrapped his arms back around her ,and started whispering in her ear. Instantly she calmed down, and they both said their goodbyes to Gaara before heading upstairs. Gaara swore he heard the word "troublesome" as Shika exited.
"What a complicated couple." Gaara said.
"Who are you talking about?" Kankuro asked as he strolled into the kitchen.
"I'm talking about Temari and Shikamaru."
"Were they at it again? Gosh, I thought they had gotten over that stage of their relationship. Hopefully they will soon, it's getting a little hard to put up with." He said.
There was an awkward silence that filled the room, of course Kankuro was the one to break it.
"How does it feel to own your first slave?" He asked, a big grin on his face, as if he knew what Gaara had already done.
"It honestly doesn't feel any different, and wipe that grin off your face, I haven't done it with her yet."
"What! Why not? I did when I got my first slave, best night ever." Kankuro once again had a grin plastered on his face.
"I know I should have by now, but she was so timid...unlike anyone I've ever seen. She didn't seem to be into it at all, or know what to do." Gaara said.
"Maybe you should return her, and get someone who knows what they are doing. It'll be just a waste to teach a slave what to do, and then break them in too." After those words Kankuro departed from the kitchen.
"Maybe I should." whispered Gaara under his breath. After a while he made his descend from the kitchen and went up to his room. As he walked in he found that Hinata was facing the far end balcony that peered off into the backyard. She was wearing nothing but a pair of white panties and one of Gaara's t-shirts. She was lost in a daze, not even noticing when Gaara walked up behind her and put his arms around her waist.
"Ah!" she squeaked before turning around and seeing Gaara. "Master I'm sorry for-"
"Shh, its okay. You've done nothing wrong." He breathed into her hair, it smelled like peaches, just like his. She must have took a shower while he was downstairs.
"Hinata... How would you like to go back to being an open slave in the auction house?" Hinata tensed, she had done something wrong, she knew it.
"I'd l-l-like to stay." she finally answered after some difficulty. As Gaara opened his mouth to say something Hinata spoke first.
"Master, not to speak out of place, but what is my purpose as your slave exactly?" She asked, lowering her head in respect. His mouth opened to speak but no words came out, he sighed deeply.
"To be honest, I don't even know anymore. They tell you how slaves are suppose to be treated and how they are suppose to act, yet you seem to be...different. No other girl I've meet have been so naive and innocent as you."
There was a long air of silence before Gaara started up again, knowing he would hit himself for being so merciful and generous to a person; a slave at that.
"There is a shortage of medical care in the manor for the royal family elder, I'll try to get you appointed to a position to someone who wouldn't mind being treated by a slave.
Hinata let out a breathe she didn't know she was holding.
"Master, not to speak out of place, but what is my purpose as your slave exactly?" She asked, lowering her head in respect. His mouth opened to speak but no words came out, he sighed deeply.
"To be honest, I don't even know anymore. They tell you how slaves are suppose to be treated and how they are suppose to act, yet you seem to be...different. No other girl I've meet have been so naive and innocent as you."
There was a long air of silence before Gaara started up again, knowing he would hit himself for being so merciful and generous to a person; a slave at that.
"There is a shortage of medical care in the manor for the royal family elder, I'll try to get you appointed to a position to someone who wouldn't mind being treated by a slave.
Hinata let out a breathe she didn't know she was holding, feeling relief. Gaara tensed however once Hinata had relaxed, he was less enthusiastic about the generosity he was showing. Not saying he was a cruel person, but he hated being nice when he didn't have to be.
So being Gaara there had to be another purpose for Hinata. His hands soon roamed to her hips and he pushed them into his pelvis. Hinata instantly blushed as her butt made contact with Gaara's groin. Lowering himself to the tip of her earlobe, he licked and started biting on it. "There is another purpose that I have you for Hinata, but we'll save that for later. With that Gaara backed away from Hinata and went into the bathroom.
Hinata stood there motionless, thinking of what Gaara had just said. She closed her eyes, feeling some relief before walking over to the bed and laying down.
This is ilovetenten's chapter, so if the grammar is bad, it isn't my fault.
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