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Secret Book Of Desire by Lady Hinata Uzumaki Chapter Seven

Naruto couldn't help but whistle cheerfully as he left the Hokage's office. It had been two weeks, and in that time, he had managed to make it to four family days. A personal record he wasn't exactly humble about. Let's just say he might have tipped off the ninja paparazzi this time, and he couldn't stop smiling as he held the latest scroll in his hands.

"Lord Seventh, Crazy About His Wife!" the headline read in bold lettering. The scroll was filled with candid images of Naruto helping Hinata in the garden, the two of them sharing a quiet nighttime stroll, and even a sweet moment of him delivering flowers to her. In each picture, Hinata looked absolutely adorable, her cheeks flushed pink with shyness. Naruto grinned, pride swelling in his chest.

This should stop that scheming bitch Kurisutaru's lies, he thought darkly. Maybe Shikamaru had been right he'd been too naïve. When Kurisutaru suggested Hinata stop bringing his meals and have Genin do it instead, Naruto had thought it was about helping the younger ninja connect with him. He didn't realize it was her ploy to keep him and Hinata apart. Worse, she had been withholding important documents, forgetting to notify him of important meetings, and scheduling work on important family days to sabotage their time together.

Now, with Kurisutaru out of the way, Naruto could finally focus on what mattered most to his marriage. And he couldn't stop smiling, knowing he'd already been able to make so many of Hinata's desires come true. Finding her Desire book had been an unexpected gift, one that helped him understand her even better. Seeing her happier than ever only made him more determine to make all her desire a reality.

"Hey, Naruto, are you heading out already? It's only 4 p.m. " Shikamaru said as he noticed his friend exiting the Hokage office. "Yeah, well, it's the parent conference at Himawari's school, and I want to be there," Naruto replied. "OK, but you realize you have a meeting with Kiba scheduled, right?"

"Yeah, but I figured you can handle that without me," Naruto raised an eyebrow. "And the video call with Gaara at 7 p.m.?"

"Oh, I'm letting Sakura handle that one. She's the chief of the hospital, after all," Naruto grinned, And the meeting with Sai at 9 p.m.?"

"I asked Shino to cover it. He had a great idea involving the Aburame clan." Shikamaru sighed but nodded. "Alright, that settles all of that, then."

"Shikamaru, I may be the Hokage, but I'm lucky to have all of you to count on. You know, the Hokage draws his strength from those around him."

"Where'd you hear that?" Shikamaru asked, curious.

"Oh, that?" Naruto grinned. "I just made it up. See ya!"

Shikamaru shook his head as Naruto walked away. He was surprised by this lovesick version of Naruto, but he had to admit he liked Naruto better than the tired, sullen one who practically lived at the Hokage office.

Naruto walked into the Leaf Hospital, his footsteps echoing down the hallway. Nurses and staff paused, whispering his name as he passed by, some of them blushing at the sight of the Hokage. It was a usual occurrence for him, but today, he was more focused than ever. Today was Thursday, and he knew Sakura would be wrapping up her shift, with Friday approaching. He made his way quickly to her office, eager to catch her before she left. When he reached the door, he knocked lightly, and her secretary, recognizing him, waved him in. "Lord Seventh, she's expecting you. Go ahead." Naruto opened the door to find Sakura buried under a mountain of paperwork, her brow furrowed in concentration. She looked up with surprise as he entered, a slight smile tugging at her lips. "Naruto, what a surprise," she greeted him, though there was a hint of exhaustion in her voice.

Naruto chuckled as he gestured toward the pile of papers on her desk. "Tough being in charge, huh?" he teased, taking a seat across from sighed, leaning back in her chair. "The only part I hate about being the director is this never-ending paperwork," she muttered, rubbing her smiled mischievously, leaning forward with a more serious look. "Hey, Sakura, I heard a rumor that you, Tenten, and Temari are going to that bar, you know, the one west of the village... What's it called again? Oh yeah, Shadow," he said, as if trying to recall the raised an eyebrow, clearly surprised. "Yeah, so what? Why are you asking?"

Naruto leaned back in his chair, a playful grin spreading across his face. "Well, why don't you invite Hinata along? You know, she could use a night out."Sakura laughed, shaking her head. "Naruto, you know she's too shy for a place like that. It's all about the drinks and half-dressed guys," she said, teasing him a little. "I don't think she'd be comfortable."

Naruto's grin widened as he leaned in, his tone confident. "I think she would, actually. She just needs a little push. Besides, I'm sure she'd enjoy it more than you think."Sakura couldn't help but laugh at his confidence. "Alright, I'll keep that in mind. But you know, if she agrees, you'll have to be the one to convince her to go," she winked at her. "Leave that to me," he said, his smile growing even more mischievous.

*o0o*

Naruto leaned back in his chair, casually taking a bite of his food before speaking up. "I heard the girls are going to Shadow Club tomorrow," he said, glancing at Hinata with a playful paused, mid-bite, and looked up at him with a raised brow. "What?" she asked, slightly surprised by the mention of it. "Oh, yeah, they go there sometimes," she said, trying to brush it off with a casual leaned forward, his eyes gleaming mischievously. "Well, did you ever think about going with them?" He gave her a teasing look. "You know, it's a fun place. Lots of drinks, dancing... maybe you'd enjoy it."

Hinata blushed slightly, shifting in her seat. "I'm not sure... I mean, it's a bit out of my comfort zone," she said, smiling softly. She was never one for loud bars or places like that, but Naruto's suggestion was enough to make her leaned back again, watching her closely. "Come on, Hinata," he said with a grin. "You might have a blast. Just think about it."Hinata nodded slowly, considering it. "Maybe, Naruto. I'll think about it."

*o0o*

Hinata looked at herself in the mirror, her hands covering her face nervously. What was she thinking? She was totally out of her comfort zone. She wore a lavender leather mini skirt with a plum deep-plunge tank top, paired with knee-high heels. Sakura had convinced her to go to the beauty parlor and add extensions to her hair, which was now pulled into a high ponytail, curly and flowing down her back. Her matching plum eyeshadow brought out her lavender eyes, but she felt super nervous. She loved her husband, Naruto, deeply and had no plans to do anything behind his back. She was just going out to a club with the girls, yet the excitement and nerves made her heart race.

The most embarrassing part was walking through the village; she couldn't help but blush when she heard a whistle, followed by the sharp sound of a smack. She giggled, knowing that although she was more than capable of handling herself, Naruto always made sure she had an Anbu escort. That whistle made her wonder if one of the Anbu had stepped in to silence the catcalls. Lifting her head confidently, Hinata continued her path toward the Shadow Club.

Outside, Sakura was already waiting, her hair styled in full curls. She wore a red mini skirt, a sparkly pink top, and knee-high heels. "Oh my kages, you look amazing!" Hinata exclaimed, pulling her into a hug. Just then, Tenten joined them, dressed in a tight green bodycon dress, her hair flowing freely down her back instead of her usual buns. Finally, Temari appeared, her long blonde hair styled into two braided pigtails with ribbon accents. She wore a short, stylish kimono, blending prints from both the Land of Sand and the Nara clan."You look so good, Hinata!" the girls exclaimed, grinning from ear to ear. "Absolutely stunning!"

*o0o*

"Hello, Lord Seventh. My name is Aiko," the club owner of Shadow greeted, bowing slightly as she stood behind the counter, still surprised to see him there. "Yes, Lord Hokage, how can I help you?" she "Well, you see," he replied with a smirk, "I like to keep an eye on all the businesses in the Leaf. I thought it'd be fun to work here for the day."The owner blinked in shock. "Lord Seventh… the men here, well… they strip."Naruto chuckled. "Yeah, I know." Naruto could tell she didn't believe he was up for it."Oh, it's not that, sir," Aiko stammered, her voice trembling as Naruto casually lifted his shirt. Her words vanished as her gaze locked onto his chiseled chest, every ridge and of his muscles carved to perfection. His golden, sun-kissed skin gleamed under the light, highlighting the sharp lines of his toned abs and the tantalizing V-shape disappearing beneath his waistband.

The subtle flex of his pecs and the faint sheen of sweat only heightened his raw allure. Paired with his carefree smirk and piercing blue eyes glinting with mischief, Naruto wasn't just attractive he was dangerously, irresistibly sexy."Think I'm in shape enough for the job?" he asked, grinning."Y-Yes, Lord Seventh, you're definitely qualified," she replied, wide-eyed. "Can you… dance?"

"Of course." He winked. "Would you like a demonstration?"

"Oh, no, that little peek was more than enough!" She said, owner hesitated, then asked, "But what if people recognize you, Lord Hokage?"He leaned in and whispered his plan to her, and she nodded, grinning.

Naruto, dressed in black pants and a crisp white button-up shirt with a black mask covering most of his face, nearly dropped the tray he was holding. His wife had just walked in, and she looked absolutely fucking incredible. Her long, slender legs were wrapped in knee-high boots, and her short skirt was so damn short that every step teased him with glimpses of her toned thighs. His eyes traveled up, locking onto the way that tank top clung to her, showcasing her full, perfect cleavage. Where the hell did she get that skirt? And fuck, that tank top makes her tits look incredible. But it was the high ponytail that sent his mind spiraling. He couldn't stop the image flashing through his head wrapping his hand in her hair and fucking her hard against the wall.

"Whoa, calm down, Naruto," he muttered to himself, shaking his head and trying to keep his composure. But damn, it wasn't couldn't help but notice a few of the other waiters stealing glances as she and Sakura walked in together. Smirking, he approached Sakura, making sure my mask was secure, and hoping the makeup was still covering my whisker marks.

The Shadow Club had a mysterious, casual vibe, with soft, dim lighting casting a cool glow over everything. Velvet curtains framed the windows, and the sleek, dark furniture added to the club's allure. A polished dance floor took center stage, surrounded by cozy booths. Sexy men walked around, serving drinks with confident smiles, their charm adding to the electrifying atmosphere. The DJ had just started their set for the night, low, smooth music transitioning into pulsing beats as flashing lights illuminated the space. The mystery, and allure made Shadow the ultimate nightlife destination.

Naruto stepped up to Sakura, Tenten, Temari, and Hinata with a charming smile, his disguise as a server working flawlessly. "Well, well, if it isn't the Leaf Village's finest," he said, his grin widening. The women were still standing near the entrance of the club glancing around the club as the bouncer had just let them in. "I've got the VIP section all set for you ladies. Follow me, and I'll make sure you feel as stunning and appreciated as you deserve tonight."

Tenten looked up, her gaze locking with his vibrant green eyes shining from behind the mask. She smiled, a playful edge to her expression, and reached out to gently grab his arm. "Hello," she said warmly, her voice carrying a soft hint of flirtation. "I'm Tenten."

Naruto's blonde hair peeked out from under the disguise, the half-mask obscuring most of his face but leaving his mouth exposed. The subtle curve of his lips drew her attention, and the sparkle in his eyes only added to his undeniable sexiness, making her heart skip a beat. Naruto chuckled, his tone teasing. "Oh, I know. You're the master of weaponry, right?" He gave her a playful wink. "Impressive."

"Yeah," she said with a smirk, "and just so you know, these three are all married, but I'm single."

Sakura, Temari, and Hinata exchanged amused looks, but it was Naruto who leaned in slightly, his voice low and confident. "Married or not," he said with a mischievous grin, "I'm here to make sure you all have a good time tonight."

The others blushed at his flirty remark, clearly taken aback by his charm. Tenten, however, couldn't help but notice how tone his arms were muscular, his uniform sleeves straining slightly as he moved. "You must really work out," she said, eyeing his arms with interest. Naruto gave a playful flex, letting his muscles show just a little more. "A man's got to keep in shape," he said with a wink. "Especially when there are so many beautiful ladies to impress."

Tenten laughed, clearly enjoying his attention, while the others blushed even deeper at his confident flirtations. Naruto knew exactly how to keep them all intrigued, but deep down, his goal remained the same to ensure Hinata and the others had a fun night out, without revealing his true , still disguised as a waiter, he flashed a confident smile as he surveyed the group seated them at the VIP section. "So ladies, here's how tonight's going to be," he said, his voice smooth and charming. "You tell me what you want, and I'll make sure your night is as perfect as can be."

With a snap of his fingers, four roses appeared in his hand, which he handed out to each of the women. When he reached Hinata, the moment their hands touched, a spark of energy seemed to crackle between them. Hinata quickly pulled away, blushing deeply."I'm here to make sure you have a wonderful time," he continued, his gaze lingering on Hinata for just a moment longer. "And of course, wives need just as much fun. I'm going to start you off with tonight's cocktails." Naruto snapped his fingers again, and his clone appeared, holding a tray of drinks. "I call this drink 'Cock Tease,'" he said with a grin, watching as the drink name made Hinata's cheeks turn a deeper shade of red.

Naruto took the tray from his clone and set it down in front of them. "I definitely think this drink fits this group perfectly," he said, his voice laced with playful confidence. Temari, Tenten, and Sakura giggled at the name, while Hinata continued to blush, trying to hide her embarrassment. Naruto smiled inwardly, pleased with the effect he had on them. "I'm Renji," he added, "I'll be handling you ladies all night. I'll be back soon."

As he walked away, Tenten leaned toward the others, eyes wide. "Holy shit," she said, still watching Renji with interest. "That guy I know he's wearing that mask, but he seems freaking hot."

"Yeah," Temari agreed, leaning back in her seat with a small grin. "He's definitely smooth."Sakura, who was still giggling, added, "And you can tell he works out." She took a sip of her drink, clearly enjoying. Hinata took a napkin and dabbed her face, trying to calm herself. "That was so much," she muttered, her face still flushed from the brief interaction.

Tenten leaned toward Hinata, a teasing grin on her face. "Oh, Hinata, you liked the attention Renji was giving you, didn't you? Don't forget you're married," she said with a playful wink. Hinata's cheeks turned bright red."I mean, he couldn't take his eyes off you," Tenten added, her voice dripping with amusement."Yeah, I noticed that too," Sakura chimed in, smirking. "I'm telling you, Hinata, you looked so sexy tonight. Too bad Naruto's working late."

"Yeah," Tenten agreed. "Shikamaru mentioned they're super busy tonight. Guess you'll just have to keep turning heads without him here."Hinata sighed, a soft laugh escaping her lips. "I know," she said quietly. "It's just… I don't know. There's something about him that just electrifies the air."Sakura smirked, raising an eyebrow. "Isn't he new?" she asked. "I've never seen him before."Tenten nodded, a sly grin tugging at her lips. "Yeah, he's got this sexy vibe I'm feeling. I mean, shit, I don't even care how he looks. I'd ride his kunai anytime, if you know what I mean."

"You're so bad," Temari said, laughing, though her smirk betrayed her agreement. "But I second that. I love my husband, but you can just tell he definitely wouldn't be a disappointment."

Naruto couldn't help but smirk as he watched Hinata. She looked so gorgeous, her long ponytail swaying as she moved. Just as Naruto was lost in his thoughts, Aiko interrupted him with a sigh, glancing over at her own husband, who was busy flirting with customers while working the floor shirtless. "It's nice to see you put so much effort into making your wife happy," she said with a hint of envy. "I'm so jealous. My husband barely pays attention to me."

Naruto gave her a smile and nodded, trying to hide the slight discomfort in his chest. "I'll do my best," he replied smoothly. "She's worth it."

The music suddenly blasted to life, drawing everyone's attention. Sakura, always the energetic one, grinned and turned to the group. "Let's hit the dance floor!"Renji had just finished dropping off their third round of drinks when Tenten snapped her fingers, eager to join in. "Yeah, let's go!" she said, pulling Temari clapped her hands. "I want to shake my ass!" Hinata hesitated, glancing at her friends. "I...I couldn't," she said, shaking her head."Suit yourself," Sakura replied, already moving toward the dance floor. Hinata watched her friends with a mix of admiration and hesitation. They were having so much fun, shaking their hips, throwing their arms up, completely lost in the music. She was so absorbed in their movements that she didn't even notice Renji's approach until he was right in front of her.

"Hey, looks like your friends are really enjoying themselves out there," Renji said with a warm, inviting smile, his green eyes glinting beneath his mask. Hinata blinked and looked up at him, her cheeks already flushing. "Yeah," she answered softly, her voice almost drowned out by the music."Why don't you join them?" he suggested with a playful tone. "I think you'll have fun." Hinata hesitated. "No, it's okay," she murmured, feeling too shy to dance in front of leaned in slightly, his smile never fading. "I think you want to," he said softly, his tone gentle but confident. "Let me help you."

Before Hinata could protest, Renji smoothly reached down and gently lifted her out of the booth, taking her hand in his. He led her toward the dance floor with an ease that made her heart skip a beat. "It's easy," he whispered in her ear, his breath sending a shiver down her. Hinata felt herself being pulled closer to him, his hand resting lightly on her waist as they swayed to the rhythm of the music. Her heart raced as she moved alongside him, caught up in the rhythm. Renji twirled her, and for a moment, she had her back to him, his hot breath on her neck. "I told you you'd have fun," he murmured, his voice low and intimate.

Hinata could feel her pulse quicken. This Renji was incredibly attractive, and the way he moved with her made her feel things she hadn't expected. When his hand wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer, she couldn't help but feel drawn to him. "You smell incredible," he said, his voice soft but charged with a hint of desire. "Your husband's is a lucky man."

"Thank you," Hinata replied softly, feeling a mix of embarrassment and friction of their movements sent shivers through her, her body growing hotter with every sway. It felt so good...too good and for a moment, Hinata heart race as they continued to dance. Sakura passed by with a smirk, throwing Hinata a playful thumbs-up. Hinata's cheeks burned, but a strange, thrilling urge surged through her. Before she could second-guess herself, she pressed her body closer against Renji, giving in to the moment. Her movements grew bolder, her hips swaying in perfect rhythm with even realizing it, she started to grind back against Renji. His hands slid to her waist, and she felt his hardness press firmly against her backside, sending a shiver down her spine. "Mmm," he moaned softly, the sound making her heart race. Pulling her tighter against him, he leaned closer, his voice low and full of desire. "You're such a tease," he murmured into her ear. The heat between them was electric, consuming her, and for a moment, she couldn't think clear. The song ended, and feeling flustered, Hinata quickly pulled away and excused herself to the bathroom. She needed a moment to breathe and collect her thoughts.

Catching her breath in front of the mirror, Hinata stared at her reflection, her face flushed and her heart pounding."What the fuck, Hinata?" she whispered to herself, gripping the sink. "You're married. And that guy? That guy is not Naruto. You shouldn't be dancing like that." She closed her eyes, but the memory of the moment refused to leave her. That shit was too hot. Why is he so sexy? Why does he smell so damn good? Her knees felt weak at the thought. And when he touched me... I wanted to melt. She had never danced like that before, not even with Naruto. The way her body had moved, the heat, the intensity it was overwhelming, intoxicating, and completely unlike her.

Her heart was still pounding from the way Renji had held her. His touch had sent shivers down her spine. The way he'd pulled her close, the closeness, the electricity between them it had all been too much. This was different. Why did I let myself get so caught up in it? She thought about the man she had danced with again, trying to make sense of everything.

No, I couldn't possibly be attracted to Renji, right? But he was so confident, so smooth... She shook her head. Wait, no. He's just a nightclub server. He's supposed to flirt and fan over you... it's his job. It means nothing. With one last deep breath, Hinata worked to calm her racing thoughts. She smoothed her hair, fixed her outfit, and tried to regain her composure. Whoever Renji really was, the way he made her feel left her unsettled. She didn't know how to deal with it, but she wasn't about to let it ruin her night. With one final look in the mirror, she steeled herself and stepped back out, ready to face whatever came next.

Author's Note:

Thor94: That sounds like a lot of fun!

zhane654: Yes, we have to make sure Naruto's clones join in. The action will be in future chapters!

Fox Boss: What kind of games are we talking about? ;)

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