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Differences	By : EroPrincess Category: Naruto AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 7423 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto nor am I affiliated with the series. The series belongs to Masashi Kishimoto, Studio Pierrot and VIZ Media. I don’t work for those companies; I write for fun and for free.

Chapter List
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Sorry for the late chapter! However midterms and schoolwork comes first. Writing this chapter was an immense challenge because I had to imagine what sex would be like between two "innocent and dorky" criminals. Naruto's a drug dealer and Hinata's a high-price prostitute. How can I make that work? And this is what my mind conjured. But alas! No bondage! Yup you read that correctly: Nesha wrote an NH smut fic that doesn't contain bondage! No the world isn't coming to an end. (lol)
Warnings: This chapter features crude language, drug usage and a paizuri. (Google it if you're not familiar with the term—if you dare.) If that doesn't tickle your fancy, please do not proceed further.

Differences – Chapter 3: Cinnamon Roll
Naruto entered his room and silently stared at the woman looking at the city view from his balcony windows. He admired the way the lavender silk of her nightgown hugged her curvaceous form, and he smirked at the lovely view of her heart-shaped ass. He clenched and unclenched his fists, resisting the urge to walk up behind her and palm her cheeks just to see if they're as soft as they appeared.
He eyed the jet-black, curly strands of her shiny, waist-length hair. Naruto's fingers twitched as he wondered how the satiny strands would feel threaded through his fingers. The restauranteur was tempted to call out to her; instead he decided to watch her for a few more moments.
"I… I wonder how long it'll be before he gets here."
Naruto's ears twitched from the sound of her voice and her gentle tone reverberated like a soothing melody in his ears. Hearing her voice made his dick involuntarily jerk in his pants, and he gritted his teeth to divert his mind from the pain. Closing his eyes, he briefly imagined how that lovely voice of hers would sound screaming his name and moaning in passion while he thrust deep inside her.
Deciding to cease his reverie Naruto spoke, getting the woman's attention. "He's already here. Now turn around and let me see you. I wanna see if your front looks as good as your back."
Patiently Naruto waited for the woman to face him. With levity he watched as she took a step back after seeing him for the first time. Whether it was from fear or shock, it was amusing nonetheless. And judging from the looks of hunger she was giving him, Naruto knew she truly appreciated what she saw.
And the feelings were reciprocal.
Granny really outdid herself this time. Naruto's eyes perused her face, taking in the wide, unique shape of her pupil-less eyes and their distinct color. Those breathtaking eyes would haunt him from this moment on. Her nose was small and perky, contrasting with the shape of her pouty, full pink lips. Those scrumptious lips were parted daintily while her dark brows creased, her evident surprise stretching her exquisite face.
Her skin was as pale as porcelain and he surmised it was just as smooth. One of her beautiful, milky arms circled under her bosom and the other stretched towards her chin, clasping her pearl necklace.
Naruto's eyes continued to wander and he choked when his azure irises rested on her voluptuous breasts. Oh yeah! Granny really outdid herself this time! The delicate fabric of her nightgown could barely contain the weight of her heavy bosom and Naruto appreciated the way her large mounds nearly spilled from the flimsy material. He moistened his dry lips, imagining his tongue laving the pliant flesh of her gorgeous breasts.
His eyes traveled lower and Naruto lifted a brow at the gentle pudge of belly fat protruding through the nightgown. A minor imperfection from an otherwise flawless woman. Flawless indeed. His mouth watered at the creamy expanse of her leg, exposed from the hip-length slit in her nightgown. Her look wasn't the same as the other dolls from The Dollhouse. This woman appeared as an ethereal seductress and Naruto couldn't tell if she was an angel or a demon in disguise. Perhaps his end is near, and if so he was thankful he would spend his last hours with her.
Naruto grinned sexily at her and asked, "What's your name?" He was tickled while he listened as she stumbled over her words.
"C-Cin… Cinnamon. My name's Cinnamon."
Entertaining the idea of getting under her skin, Naruto pressed on with a laugh. "Cinnamon, eh? So tell me, Cinnamon. Are you sweet or spicy?" His jubilant grin only widened when he heard Hinata's cute, feminine giggles fill the air.
"I suppose I can be a little bit of both. But why don't you come over here and find out?"
Naruto stuffed his hands in the pockets of his pajama pants and rocked back and forth on his heels. He knew it would be best to contain himself before he lost control. Besides it was clear she's a tad uncomfortable. So to make tonight easy for the both of them, Naruto wanted her to step from her shell. "I gotta better idea. Why don't you come here, stand in front of me and show me?"
Naruto's eyes zoomed on Hinata's mouth again as she breathed deeply. Her nimble fingers grasped the pearls around her neck so tight her knuckles turned while. And yet, against the trepidation she was feeling, Hinata slowly stepped towards Naruto and reached for him.
The feeling of her warm palm smoothing over his pectorals felt like hot iron searing his skin. His muscles contracted immediately on contact. Naruto didn't think a woman's touch could affect him so significantly. Yet this woman, Cinnamon, managed to alight his passion with a simple touch. He was ready to take her at that moment until she spoke 9 horrid words…
"Please be gentle with me," Hinata breathed. "It's my first time."
"Wait! What?" Naruto reached for Hinata's shoulders and pushed her away from him, distancing himself from her. "You're telling me you're a virgin? Fuck! I didn't expect this! This is crazy! I can't do this, y'know? I'm gonna call Granny and tell her—"
"No! Wait!" Hinata reached for Naruto's arm and halted his movements when he began to turn around and storm out of his bedroom in a panic. Spinning him around until he faced her, she screamed, "I'm not a virgin! What… What I mean is this is my first time doing… this…" Hinata released her hold on Naruto and clutched at the pearls around her neck to soothe her nervousness. Her eyes shifted to the colorful décor of the bedroom, anything to avoid looking into the curious, blue eyes of her soon-to-be lover.
Stepping closer to Hinata again, Naruto's playful grin stretched his face once more. He reached for a soft, jet-black tendril and coiled the satiny lock around his fingers, thumbing the soft tress. "Oh, why didn't you say so? Heh. For a second there I thought you meant you were a virgin. I'm glad." His eyelids lowered and his blue eyes blackened with desire as he leaned his face closer to hers, whispering seductively in her ear. "But I can make it feel like your first time, Cinnamon."
Without warning, Hinata felt Naruto's thick, calloused fingers slide underneath the slit of her nightgown and caress the moistened lips of her heated sex. She tossed her head back and released a loud, guttural moan in the air, relishing in the feeling of his fingers stroking her wet lips like a master musician strumming the strings of a guitar. Her thighs separated more, allowing Naruto's wandering fingers to explore more of her honeyed flesh.
"Hmm… you're really, really wet down there, Cinnamon." Naruto nibbled on Hinata's earlobe and peppered butterfly kisses against her jawline and down the curve of her neck. "Tell me, how bad do you want it?"
"Hmm… oh, Naruto…" Hinata slowly moaned as she clutched his shoulders, her nails digging in his skin, not enough to draw blood, but enough to leave crescent moon shaped marks embedded in the surface. She moved her pelvis against his hand to increase the pleasurable friction he was causing, motivating him to rub her down there faster and making her shiver in return. "I-I want you to take me… now. I-I don't wanna wait."
"Too bad." Instantly Naruto removed his fingers from Hinata and brought the soaked digits to his lips. "Cause I wanna play. I wanna see if you taste as good as you look, Cinnamon."
Hinata watched with a hot blush warming her face; truly captivated as Naruto licked his digits clean of her natural juices. Her eyes lingered on his fingers, mesmerized at the casual, salacious way he tasted her. So hypnotized by his erotic action, Hinata didn't have time to register before she felt his large hands and hot, wet mouth groping and fondling her curves while licking, sucking and biting her neck hastily.
Circling her arms around his neck, Hinata reveled in the way Naruto's raspy voiced husked in her ear repeatedly, "So sweet. So sweet."
She closed her eyes and allowed Naruto to push her backward until her calves hit the edge of his bed.
Lifting his mouth from the passion mark from her neck, without warning Naruto pushed Hinata back until she sloppily landed on his bed. "Time to play," he told her naughtily.

Basking in post-coital bliss, Hinata contentedly sighed as her head rested deeper against Naruto's pillows. She closed her eyes and gently smiled. Savoring the aftereffects of the sex they just had, she squeezed her thighs together to placate the delicious twinge pulsating deep inside her.
Neither of them bothered to conceal their naked bodies with sheets because their heated skin was still pasted with sweat, and the warm atmosphere in the room only made their bodies hotter. Hinata cradled a pillow against her face, inhaling the familiar, sensual aroma of Naruto's woodsy cologne mixed with his natural scent.
Hinata still had difficulty internalizing what transpired moments ago. She just had sex with the most alluring, sexiest man she's ever met and all for money. The irony of what she did made her giggle lightly because after the incredible experience of sharing Naruto's bed, Hinata realized she would've slept with him for free.
Naruto's stamina was incredible! His indefatigable endurance allowed him to fuck her passionately for nearly 6 hours! Hinata's body wracked with shivers, the aftereffects of their sexing making her body shake delightfully.
He was so patient, yet demanding of her. He was authoritative, yet gentle. The juxtapositions only piqued Hinata's curiosity of Naruto Uzumaki. She couldn't believe he did this regularly and the momentary thought blew her coital high because a tiny part of her wanted to be the only woman to satisfy Naruto. Of course she couldn't outright voice this to the man himself. She's positive she's just another doll for him to play with. And when 5AM arrives, the living dream will disperse and she'd return to reality.
Hinata's eyes opened and shifted to look at the digital clock resting on Naruto's nightstand. 2:53AM.
She has a little over 2 hours before 5AM arrives, and Hinata was determined to make the best of her living reverie before reality sets in.
Her stomach muscles contracted when she felt something soft against her belly. Opening her eyes, Hinata looked down and gasped in surprise when Naruto straddled her knees and emptied a tiny bag of marijuana on her stomach along with 2 rolling papers and a small, gold-plated lighter.
"Um… Naruto…?" Hinata meekly whispered in curiosity as she lifted her head from the pillow. She propped her weight on her elbows and watched with silent fascination as Naruto's calloused fingers smoothed along her soft skin to fill the rolling papers with the illegal herb. "Hee, hee." She tossed her head back and giggled. "That tickles, Naruto."
"Do you mind?" Naruto asked with a wicked grin as he rolled the thick joint, leaning forward to smooth his tongue against the sensitive skin of her stomach and tracing the jagged scar across her belly before licking the joint to seal the weed inside.
"It's your house," she responded with a carnal smile stretching her lips.
Picking up the lighter and lighting his joint, Naruto tossed the lighter on the floor in his room and breathed in the thick aroma of marijuana before shifting his body and cradling Hinata's legs in his arms. Positioning his stiffened erection against her dewy, peach folds and glistening pink slit, he joked and asked while smoking hands-free, "Since your name's Cinnamon and I just rolled a joint off your stomach, does that make you a Cinnamon Roll?"
"Ha, ha, ha!" Hinata guffawed as she placed a gentle hand over her bosom to suppress more laughs erupting from her belly. "Naruto, that's a corny joke. But…" she stressed.
"Yeah?" Naruto's blue eyes brightened with merriment while he stroked his dick against her wet slit, saturating his length with her nectar.
Hinata's hips lifted almost involuntarily, their lower bodies colliding, creating a sensual rhythm while they grinded against one another. "…since my name's Cinnamon and we just had a roll in the hay, I guess that would make me a Cinnamon Roll. Hee, hee."
"Babe?" Naruto released her legs and ceased his thrusting. He reached for his joint and stretched his arm towards his nightstand to thump the ashes in the crystal container. "That joke's even cornier." Together they shared a laugh and whether it was from the smoke of the weed that was making them feel jovial or just the two of them basking in each other's company, it didn't matter. They were having an incredible time and knew it would only get better as the early morning progressed.
"I don't have any more condoms, but I still wanna fuck. So," Naruto smoked more of the herb as he massaged the space in between Hinata's breasts, silently telling her what he'd like to do next.
Hinata's face burned as she understood his silent request. She was tempted to say no, but knew she couldn't because she was here to please him, and he was paying a hefty price for her to do just that. Even still, she never had a man to do that to her breasts before. Her lavender eyes widened and she parted her lips to say 'yes', but only an incoherent sound emerged.
Nibbling on her lower lip, Hinata nodded, giving Naruto her consent to fuck her breasts.
Inhaling his joint one last time, Naruto flicked the remains towards his nightstand where the bud landed flawlessly in the ashtray. Shifting his body until he straddled her torso until his dampened piece rested in between her breasts, he reached for her globular mounds and cupped them, squeezing them around his length, trapping his dick in their warm confines.
Leaning forward and exhaling the weed smoke against Hinata's face, Naruto throatily asked while he slowly pumped himself against her breasts. "What's your real name, Cinnamon?"
Surprisingly enough, Hinata enjoyed the feeling of the protruding veins and ridges from his hardness rubbing along her breasts. Her nipples hardened underneath Naruto's palms and her pussy tightened, releasing more of her fluid to stain against his sheets.
Covering his hands with her own to push her breasts together firmly against his thrusting length, Hinata inhaled the marijuana smoke and exhaled a perfect, circular cloud before whispering, "That's… that's not important."
"Oh?" With a sexy grin Naruto kept his slow pace, relishing the friction of his cock rubbing sensually along her large, soft breasts. "I think it is important, Cinnamon. It's not fair that," an impulsive, hard thrust of his hips made him moan aloud and Hinata gasp in response. "You know my name and I don't know yours."
Her lids lowered and she clutched her thighs together to placate the familiar pang of desire tightening her core. Circling her fingers around his wrists, Hinata helped Naruto push and rotate her breasts to increase the feeling of them rubbing along his dick. "Do you really want to get to know me, Naruto?" She whispered softly, hoping her voice was seductive enough to conceal her insecurity.
More than anything Hinata wanted to get to know Naruto more and have the feeling returned. But her guard was up. She's been hurt so many times in the past she developed trust issues when it comes to the opposite sex. Perhaps, despite their unique situation, this time will be different.
"I wouldn't have asked if I didn't, Babe." Naruto leaned forward and planted a chaste kiss atop her matted hair. He roughly grasped her breasts, increasing the friction of his thrusts between them. "So tell me who you really are, Cinnamon."
Did… Did he want to get to know the other dolls better, too? Quickly eradicating her negative thoughts, Hinata heavily sighed and silently asked Tsunade to forgive her. Any personal talk about her life was strictly forbidden, per the Madame's words. Any and everything was supposed to focus solely on Naruto, and yet, the unpredictable blond was making her break more of Tsunade's rules.
"Hi-Hinata… my name's Hinata," she gently replied.
"Hinata… Hinata…" Naruto repeated, testing the sound of her name on his lips. Looking down at her with his glassy, blue gaze, he grinned and said, "That's really pretty, Hinata. What's it mean?"
The brunette released her hold on his wrists and wrapped her arms around Naruto's back. Digging her nails in his skin and arching her back to push her chest upwards against his steady thrusts, she answered. "In a sunny place." Hinata was tempted to snort at the irony of her name contrasting with the turmoil of her life. There was nothing bright or luminous about her existence. The skies in her life are gray and dull, the nights black as ink. The way she lived for the past 5 years wasn't sunny at all. And yet, her cloudy life led her into the arms of Naruto. Maybe he'll finally provide the sunshine and luster that's been missing for half a decade.
Contorting his face in a grimace, Naruto felt his sac constricting and growled out low, "I'm about to cum, Hinata."
Lifting her head slightly from the pillow and keeping her eyes on his, Hinata traced the tip of his dick with her tongue before swirling the appendage around the crown. She relished the erotic groans coming from her lover and the sexy sounds motivated her to fully take the head in her hot, wet mouth.
Jerking her neck in rapid movements, Hinata only had a short time to suck him mercilessly before Naruto's warm, milky essence spilled into her inviting mouth. She tasted the creamy, salty texture of his seed on her tongue and greedily swallowed as much as she could before the rest slid past her lips and down her chin.
Naruto's heart raced as he released her breasts to grab his length with one hand. Pulling himself out of her mouth, he pumped it swiftly to expel his seed on her chest. His bright, cerulean eyes focused on every cloudy drop that landed on her translucent skin, dotting on the swells of her breasts and flesh-toned nipples.
Hinata sighed as her hands lazily dropped to her sides. She breathed deeply to catch her breath and admiringly looked up at Naruto under hooded lashes. "I… no one's ever done that to me before," she admitted. "And… And I really liked it."
Feeling around his bed with his other hand, Naruto's fingers touched the familiar silk of Hinata's discarded nightgown. He grabbed it and used the garment to wipe away the excess jizz from her breasts. "God I knew when I saw you, you'd be something special," he spoke without realizing what he said.
Of course the words weren't lost on Hinata. I'm special. Naruto thinks I'm special. Her eyes widened and a faint blush colored her cheeks. Her pride swelled and even if she wanted to, she couldn't stop the grin that stretched her face.
Rolling off of her, he gathered Hinata in his arms and pressed her body against his chest. Kissing the top of her hair again, he whispered, "You're incredible, Hinata."
"Thank you, Naruto," she locked her arms around his neck snuggled against his chest. After many hours of non-stop fucking, sleep was finally claiming the exhausted brunette. "And you're incredible, too."
The last words Hinata heard before sleep claimed her were, "I wanna get to know more about you, Hinata," before her vision turned black.

Hinata woke with the heavy weight of Naruto's arm draped around her torso. She looked at the digital clock again and read the time, 4:02AM. It was almost time for her to leave and she'd like nothing more than to stay in Naruto's bed locked in his embrace. However she performed her job, satisfactorily if the soft snores coming from him were any indication. But reality is here and she didn't want to upset Tsunade for not being punctual when she returned to the Madame's office.
As gently as she could, she pried herself away from his hold and delicately slid out of his bed. Trying her best to search in the darkened room for her nightgown, Hinata mentally cursed herself for forgetting to bring a change of clothes with her. She kneeled on the hard floor and patted around the surface until her hands touched a familiar soft fabric. Holding the garment close to her face, she internally cheered when she discovered it was her nightgown, although it was soiled with the remnants of his seed and the thought warmed her face with a gentle blush.
Standing up to slip the silk over her head, Hinata smoothed it down her body and tip-toed out of the room, not before looking over her shoulder at the handsome restauranteur snuggled underneath his sheets. "Bye, Naruto," she whispered.

Naruto's nostrils flared when he smelled the scrumptious aroma of food coming from his kitchen. He opened his eyes and looked at the clock, 4:23AM and grinned because he knew who was cooking him breakfast. Tossing the sheets from his body, he turned on his bedside lamp and stood, locating his pajama pants on the floor. Slipping into them, he slid his feet into his leather slippers and exited his bedroom to enter the kitchen.
Leaning on a nearby wall in the kitchen entrance with his arms folded and a smirk plastered across his lips, Naruto watched with amused interest as Hinata stood over his stove stirring rice in a pot and turning over fish in a pan. His blue eyes roamed over her body and he felt his dick hardening as he appreciated her curves underneath the lavender silk of her gown.
Hinata's face was freshly scrubbed and her matted hair was in a high bun. A few jet-black strands framed the sides of her face and the nape of her neck. Naruto surmised only Hinata can look enticing, yet innocent at the same time. And he loved it. Her dark brows furrowed together in concentration and a genuine smile stretched his lips as he continued to silently watch as she seasoned the fish as it cooked. It was an unfamiliar scene for him—having someone caring enough about him to prepare a meal for him.
Throughout his youth when he grew up in an orphanage, his parents died on the day he was born, Naruto became accustomed to the unappealing meals the staff prepared for the children. When Iruka adopted him at the age 12, he and Naruto would oftentimes order takeout from Ichiraku Ramen or share microwavable meals over laughs as they watched sitcoms and cartoons, never bothering with the rigors of cooking.
But what he was witnessing before his eyes, a gorgeous woman with enough kindness to make sure he had something to eat before she left his home. And she was only supposed to sell her body to him! He didn't quite understand it but the sentiment was special and appreciated. And he didn't want her to leave, but knew she had to go.
As quietly as he could, Naruto crept behind Hinata and circled his arms around her waist, startling her from her task. "Thank you, Hinata. This smells delicious! Where have you been all my life?"
"Oh, Naruto!" Hinata gasped and soon recovered from her shock. "I-I wanted to surprise you before I left. Breakfast is almost ready."
"Mmm." Naruto buried his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her sweet scent while grinding his hardness against her cushioned derrière. He rocked their bodies from side-to-side, nibbling and licking the sensitive skin over her pulse point. "I'd rather have you for breakfast instead, Hinata." He slid his hands up from her torso and cupped her heavy breasts, fondling, kneading and jiggling the heavy weight of them in his large palms. His thumbs stroked the hardened peaks of her nipples through the satin of her nightgown, the erotic rubbing elicited soft cries of passion from his lover.
Hinata let go of the spatula and circled her hands over Naruto's wrists, pushing his hands against her breasts more firmly to increase the pleasure she was feeling. She let her head rest against his chest, closed her eyes and hummed wantonly, rotating her rear against his groin, basking in the enticing friction they were creating. "As much as I would love that Naruto, you and I both know I have to leave soon."
"Let me call Granny Tsunade and see if I can make arrangements for you to stay longer." Naruto outstretched one of her arms and trailed light kisses along the length, nibbling and licking and appreciating her delightful shivers he was causing.
"It's… it's not just that," Hinata's eyes immediately opened when she felt her body folded over and she gripped the edge of the counter to balance herself. "It's… it's… ohhh…" The thick, hard length of Naruto's dick slammed repeatedly against her backside as he gripped her hips, forcefully smashing against her ass. Hinata squeezed her eyes shut and thrust back, meeting his hard pushes with her body movements. "I… I have to make sure my sister's pre—prepared for school… today… ugh…"
"I know." Naruto righted Hinata, turned her around and crushed her body against his, reveling in the way her heavy, silk-clad breasts felt against his hard, bare chest. "I just wanted to feel your body against mines one more time." He reached around her and cupped her ass, squeezing the plump flesh mercilessly before capturing her lips with a provocative kiss.
Hinata separated her lips, welcoming Naruto's tongue invading her mouth and stroking along her tongue. She tasted slight traces of the marijuana he smoked a few hours ago along with his natural flavor. And both mixed together were intoxicating for the brunette, dizzying her. She tightly gripped the stands of his hair and pushed his face closer to hers, deepening their kiss.
Naruto parted his lips from hers and kissed along her shoulder and chuckled against her skin. "We should really eat breakfast. Don't wanna waste any more time or I'll never let you leave."
"You're right." Turning around in his arms, Hinata turned the stove knobs in the off position and reached in the cabinet for two plates. Setting them on the counter and topping them with food, she told herself, Naruto I want to stay right here with you. I don't want to leave, either. Instead she gripped a plate, spun around and handed him one while plastering a false smile. "Let's eat before the food gets cold."

Hinata sat in the backseat of the taxi as she rode to The Dollhouse engulfed in his oversize white t-shirt and orange sweat pants because she didn't have proper clothes to wear to the gentleman's club. She reflected on the night she shared with Naruto Uzumaki and the jokes and conversations they had. She revealed so much to him, going against Tsunade's orders to keep the conversation brief and mainly focused on the client. No one has ever made her feel the way he did and it frightened her.
She could easily envision herself falling for the unpredictable, charismatic, playful blond but where would that leave her? She was certain to him she was just another doll randomly selected by a woman he frequently engaged in business with. Naruto was pure brightness, the light to her long-endured darkness. A salutary glow in the dark carven she called her life. Hinata knew what she had to do and the realization made her chest hurt for an unknown reason. No. She knew why her chest ached and the thought alarmed her—because feelings for Naruto Uzumaki began to manifest and the thought was asinine. They met for the first time and engaged in sex. Incredible sex, but sex nonetheless. Feelings were never supposed to surface in this line of work and yet, Hinata couldn't stop imagining what it would be like to be with Naruto all the time, not as a doll but as something more permanent.
Hinata reclined in the backseat and closed her eyes to keep the tears of sadness from spilling past her lids. Fate it seemed wanted to play with her emotions once again. The one thing she wants she'll never have. And that reminder caused old memories to surface, the visions replaying past events in her mind, memories she believed were long buried.
Bringing the collar of his t-shirt to her nose, Hinata breathed in Naruto's scent and allowed his natural smell to soothe her woes, at least for the time being.

"I see. I understand." Tsunade didn't ask for details when Hinata told her she could no longer work for her. Instead she counted the stacks of money on her desk and gave Hinata her share. "You receive 80% for the job and I collect 20%. Here's your share."
Hinata sat in Tsunade's office and told her former employer she wasn't fit for doing this type of work. Expecting for Tsunade to go into an angry tangent, the brunette was pleasantly surprised when the Madame seemed to commiserate with her feelings. Silently both women counted their portions of the money and Hinata allowed the warm tears to flow past her cheeks when she realized she earned more than enough money to keep a roof over her and Hanabi's head.
Hinata knew the decision to terminate her employment with Tsunade was for the best. This way, she could forever stay away from Naruto Uzumaki.

Um, I've never smoked before, but I wanted to write that scene because I thought it would be sexy. I'm not sure if it came out sexy though. And I'm actually quite surprised how many people were open-minded to the idea of Hinata selling herself to Naruto. It's nice to know I'm not the only demented one in the NaruHina fandom. (lol) Next chapter I'm going to reveal the mysteries that surround Miss Hyuga.
P.S.: I've noticed a lot of fans really enjoyed the stripping scene. It was also one of my favorites! And I promised updates will occur weekly, but that's no longer the case. I'm attending school throughout the summer and fall semester starts August 17. And again, school comes first. So I can only update when I can.
P.P.S.: I really wanted to write the lemon for this chapter and I couldn't. The words wouldn't flow organically because I had difficulty writing the scene in my head. And I don't like to force smut. But chapter 5 should have another smut scene for our fave couple. Hopefully I get it write. Pun intended.

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