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Necessary but annoying disclaimers: I don�t own Naruto. Blah blah blah. This story contains sex etcetera etcetera.

I�m so glad this chapter is done at last. It took three huge revisions to get it right but now it�s finally posted. Super huge thanks to Serenanna for her help with this chapter. Without her, this chapter would probably be only half as long and half as interesting.

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Gossip

Kakashi leaned comfortably up against the trunk of one of the many trees surrounding the training ground. Having finished his early work out, he was content to just soak up the mid morning sun as he relaxed with a good book.

The current novel was a favorite and one he had read many times. The worn and dog eared pages were a testament to how many times he had thumbed through the book. The silver haired shinobi guessed he�d eventually have to break down and buy a new copy when the spine became so damaged that the pages would begin to fall out, a fate that most of his Icha Icha collection would one day face.

Today�s story featured the hero matching wits against the henchwoman of the evil feudal lord he had been sent to destroy. The woman thought she could use her wiles to twist his mind and confuse him into walking into a trap, but he saw right through her as if she were transparent as glass and used his own tactics to spoil her plans. Those tactics, of course, included seduction.

With a few suggestive words and well placed touches, he had the buxom beauty quivering under him as he ran his fingers through her long blonde ponytail and began divesting her of her clothing.

Kakashi envisioned the scene in his mind; pale skin contrasting sharply against the crimson sheets of her bed chamber, hair splayed around her head like a glowing halo and turquoise eyes wide and hazy with lust. Come to think of it, the woman in the book strongly resembled someone he knew, someone he had been kissing in a bar last night�

The Copy nin lifted his shoulders slightly, literally shrugging off thoughts of the young kunoichi. As pleasant as it had been to taste that sweet mouth of hers and to leave her totally breathless, he had already decided that he was not going to get involved with her again, no matter what his hormones tried to tell him otherwise.

A soft breeze began to blow, carrying with it the delicate scent of flowers. Even her smell seemed to linger in his nostrils. As he breathed deeply of the floral aroma, a vision of the woman popped into his head, covered in the fragrant, delicate blossoms, but unfortunately, nothing more than that, her nipples and sex barely concealed by colorful petals.

Kakashi growled in irritation and returned to his book with renewed determination. He would NOT fantasize about Sakura�s friend and that was that.

However, the delicious smell of Spring blossoms persisted and the jounin began to wonder if he was starting to go mad when a flicker of motion caught his eye. Directly across from him by the bank of the river stood the very object of his thoughts, her back to him and her long hair flowing behind her as the breeze caught it.

Well, that would explain, the scent of flowers. Kakashi was relieved to know the floral perfume on the wind wasn�t entirely his imagination, but he was in no mood to talk to the young kunoichi, especially when his mind kept replacing the characters in his Icha Icha scene with Ino and himself.

The blonde woman seemed oblivious to his presence as she stood by the waters edge, simply enjoying the sunshine and the sound of the water.

She raised both arms above her head and stretched languidly, giving a contented sigh that only barely reached Kakashi�s ears from across the training ground.

The Copy nin�s eye remained glued on her, even when the logical side of his brain persisted that he should just go back to his book and ignore her. It�s not like she was even doing anything interesting anyway. She was just standing there and�

The small hands that had been stretched in the air separated and lowered, coming to her sides to slowly and sensually run over her curves from armpit to hip and back up again.

Kakashi swallowed hard as he suddenly wished it was his hands running over the swell of her breasts and hips, outlining her hourglass figure.

The thought was brushed aside before it could evolve into a steamy mental image.

Even though it was a warm day, Kakashi was feeling hotter than he should have and decided that now was a perfect time to make an exit for himself. He was about to put away his book and form familiar hand seals when something stopped him. From across the clearing, he heard a noise that sounded like a snap popping open.

His eyes narrowed as he tried to see what exactly was going on, but her back was still to him and her arms were in front of her and out of his sight, working at something.

Another pop, and then another and suddenly, that alluring little half top was sliding slowly down her arms to puddle on the ground in a purple heap, leaving her in the white cloth wrappings that most kunoichi used to bind their breasts.

Kakashi�s eye practically bugged out of his head. What the hell was she doing? His mind, temporarily slowed by shock, tried to come up with a reason for her behavior but came up blank. Why could she possibly be taking her top off in the middle of a training ground in broad daylight?

Ino continued whatever she was doing without acknowledging his presence. As a hand slid up the opposite arm and began to pull down the piece of fishnet cloth encircling it, she began to sway her hips slightly, dancing to a beat that only she could hear.

The wind aided in bringing the sounds she was making to Kakashi�s ears and he could hear the soft utterings of a song, although he couldn�t make out the words. His eyes fixated on the sensual swing of her hips and the way her hand caressed the arm being divested of its armband. Her movements were subtle, and not overtly sexual, but the fact that she was undressing before him sent his mind racing with all kinds of ideas in how he could help her finish her task quicker.

Then the rational side of his mind spoke up, not yet entirely overwhelmed by the vision before him. He should stop her before she went any further or at the very least make her aware of his presence. Or he could just leave all together, and she would never have to know that he had spied on her like a dirty peeping tom.

These were all plans of action that he formulated, and yet, he continued to sit there motionless, his book forgotten in his hands as he watched the blonde kunoichi as if entranced. Her movements were so graceful, her lean body moving fluidly and Kakashi supposed she would have made a superb dancer if she hadn�t already dedicated her life to being a Konoha ninja.

The armband slid away and she began to work on the other one, turning her body a bit so the stunned shinobi had a view of her profile. He was greeted with the sight of jutting breasts straining against the linen that bound them and his breath caught in his throat at the thought of his own hands setting them free.

The second piece of netting joined the pile she was making and she turned away from him again. The swishing of her hips had increased as she stretched her now bare arms to the sky once more before letting them tangle in her own hair and pull the band tying it down free.

Kakashi unconsciously licked his lips beneath his mask as long blonde locks whipped in the wind, spreading out like a curtain of pale gold down her back. He had never seen her with her hair down, hell, he had never really paid attention to her at all before, but now, with the sun�s radiance illuminating the blonde strands and her fair skin, he couldn�t help but be captivated by her, as if she were an untouchable goddess whom he was fortunate enough to stumble on as she bathed in clear blue waters.

The thought triggered a light bulb in Kakashi�s brain.

Bathe? Well�there WAS water, and she WAS undressing. Did that mean she was going to disrobe completely? But why here? Surely she had a shower at home. However, it was becoming more and more apparent that the shinobi didn�t care so much as to WHY she was here in front of him but WHAT she was doing while she was. Even though he knew he should have teleported away from this place and her dangerous curves long ago, he found himself still rooted to the spot, unable to look away.

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Ino smiled as she felt the chakra behind her waver slightly, a sign that the man it belonged to was distracted enough to loose his concentration and break his concealment of his energy signature. If Sakura hadn�t described the exact spot he usually sat in, she might not have found him, so well disguised was his body�s power. But now, it seemed that he was having a harder time keeping himself camouflaged, although Ino had no intention of letting him know she knew he was there�no yet anyways.

When Ino had planned to spend her lunch break winning over Sakura�s sensei, she had intended to sit and chat with him, even though she had never pegged him as being the chatting type.

She had casually mentioned to Sakura earlier that morning about wanting to thank Kakashi for helping her when she had �drank too much� the previous night and asked her where she might find him. The pink haired ninja, none the wiser to Ino�s true intentions, had mentioned that he sometimes liked to hang out at the training grounds where Team 7 used to meet so he could read in peace. Much to the blonde�s delight, he had been there just a Sakura had said.

However, when she had seen the crystal blue waters and felt the heat of the sun, a new and decidedly more wicked idea had crept into her mind, one that would use a language much more powerful than mere words and would undoubtedly hold his attention much better.

She had bathed in lakes and rivers before, but usually just on missions when indoor plumbing was not available. However, who was to say she couldn�t decide to work on her tan and take a quick dip in the waters by the usually deserted training grounds? It was a warm day after all, a day too good to miss while being cooped up in a hospital. She was just a normal kunoichi taking a break from her training, spending it out with nature and totally unaware of the eye fixed on her as she hummed to herself and danced as she stripped away her clothing.

A sly smile spread across her lips and she was thankful he couldn�t see it as she continued to gyrate her hips seductively. If Kakashi was anything like the rest of the men she knew, he�d be wrapped around her little finger�or at least around her body, by the time she was done with him.

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Kakashi was pretty sure the sweat forming on his forehead had nothing to do with the weather. The blonde was practically radiating sensuality now, her body beckoning him even if she didn�t know he was there. He heard another faint pop and internally groaned as her wrap around skirt began to slide away.

He didn�t know whether to rejoice or be terrified as it slid down her legs, revealing black panties and a pair of fishnet shorts that didn�t do much to cover anything at all. Did she seriously fight in that attire on a regular basis with nothing more than her skirt over the top?

That thought gave way to another as she bent over to pull off her sandals, her rear now high in the air. All kinds of scenarios flashed through the shinobi�s brain, the possibilities endless with what he could do to her if he were to get behind her at this very moment and�

Kakashi let out a soft moan of frustration as he watched Ino tug off one boot and then the other. He was disgusted with himself for having so little self control, but he had to admit, the kunoichi was incredibly beautiful and he couldn�t believe he had never noticed that before. Maybe he had automatically blocked her out since he knew she was forbidden flesh, but now that his eyes had been opened, he was beginning to long for blissful ignorance again�or for the views of what was considered acceptable shinobi behavior to change.

Never had he felt so weakened by his lust and Kakashi didn�t like it. He had to leave now before he did something even more stupid than kissing her in a darkened bar hallway. This time, he actually made it to his feet and had his book halfway into his kunai pouch when her voice sounded out.

�Kakashi sensei? I didn�t know you were here!�

Shitfucksonofabitchgoddammit�

He was so caught. He expected a kunai to come whizzing through the air at his throat at any second, and he would have deserved it too. Needless to say, he was a bit perplexed to see her smiling wide and making her way towards him in nothing more than her bindings, fishnet leg bands, her panties and those infernally sexy shorts. Whose idea was it anyway to make a fabric that was full of holes?

�Were you here the whole time? You were so quiet, I didn�t even notice you.� She said as she came to stand beside him, totally comfortable in her mostly naked state even around a man.

Kakashi could have spouted something about being a ninja, hence being quiet and invisible when needed, but instead he pulled his eyes away from her body and flipped open his book, forcing himself to concentrate on the pages instead of her. He wanted nothing more than to be away from her, away from temptation and back to a place where he could piece together the shreds of his sanity.

�So what are you doing here?� The kunoichi asked, sitting into one hip and eyeing him quizzically. Kakashi�s onyx eye met her teal ones for a moment before flicking back to his book. �Reading, but I was just going to leave. Please don�t let me disturb you.�

Once again he tried to make a break for it but suddenly the kunoichi was latched onto his arm. Why wouldn�t this devil woman leave him alone? She had already invaded his thoughts and now she was going to begin infringing on his personal space?

�Don�t let me scare you off.� Ino whined. �Why don�t you take a swim with me?�
As sexy as she was, her voice continued to grate on his nerves. Kakashi yanked his arm out of her grip and looked at her incredulously.

�I don�t think so Ino. I�m not exactly dressed for a swim and from the looks of it, neither are you.�

The blonde looked down, as if realizing her choice of clothes for the first time and shrugged.

�Well then what DO you think I�m dressed for?�

Kakashi could have honestly answered that she looked ready to give a lap dance at a strip bar but he didn�t feel like having his life ended prematurely at that particular moment, although the blonde was being incredibly friendly�too friendly even.

�I don�t think your dressed for an appearance in public I can tell you that. Go put your clothes back on.�

�No, I�m going to go swimming. Tsunade�s been riding my ass all day and I want to relax a little bit before my break is over.�

The Copy nin nearly chocked at her choice of words. If she wasn�t careful, Tsunade wouldn�t be the only one riding her.

�Well if you won�t take a swim with me, at least keep me company.� Ino insisted, and before he could turn the headstrong blonde down, she was behind him with both hands on his back, pushing him towards the river in front of him.

The masked man considering fighting her but honestly, it was more trouble than it was worth. She asked him to keep her company, but she didn�t say anything about holding a conversation. He had every intention of ignoring her completely and getting back to his book.

He found a large rock at the river�s edge and grudgingly perched on its smooth surface as Ino flounced past him to dip a toe into the cool water. He had just gotten comfortable and flipped open his book to where he left off when he felt something nudge his thigh.

Barely holding in an exasperated sigh, he shifted his eye from his novel to find himself looking down the long pale leg she had propped up on the rock, purple painted toenails wiggling against him.

�Kakashi sensei, can you take my leg guards off for me?� she said with a sweet smile. Her eyes however were devilish and full of mischief.

The Copy nin kept his eye focused on her twin pools of aquamarine as his hand ghosted over her skin to tug the piece of netting down her limb. He tried not to think about how smooth her skin felt or how easy it would be to pull her to him so he could run his hands all over her.

Having had her left leg guard removed, Ino replaced the leg perched on the rock with her right so he could repeat the process, fighting to keep her innocent smile from turning wicked as felt Kakashi�s fingers on her skin. She knew he must be aching to feel more of her but thanks to his pride and strong dedication to shinobi duty, he would keep his hands to himself until he absolutely could stand it no longer, and she definitely planned to push him that far.

He tossed the abandoned pieces of fabric back to the blonde who caught them with a grin. Quirking her eyebrow at the older man, she promptly hooked one onto her thumb and pulled it back until it was taunt. She let it go with a snap, sending it whizzing through the air towards Kakashi�s face and would have hit him square on the nose if his cat-like reflexes hadn�t enabled him to catch it before it hit its mark.

He rolled his eye at her childishness but Ino just giggled as she turned around and bent over, slipping off the shorts that he found so intriguing.

As much as he wanted to bury his nose in his book, the silver haired shinobi couldn�t tear his eyes away from the sight of the barely there garment sliding down her well muscled legs.

She was now wearing nothing but her bindings and black underwear and Kakashi prayed that she wouldn�t take anything else off. He didn�t think he could handle seeing anymore of her porcelain skin exposed to him.

Mercifully, Ino straightened and tossed the shorts away recklessly before she waded into the water up to her waist.

Kakashi could hear her suck in a breath as the cool water hit her skin and noticed that she broke out into goose bumps before her body adjusted to the temperature change. Without his permission, his brain stated displaying images of ways that he too could make her shiver and he returned to his book with a growl.

�Kakashi sensei, you�re so quiet. Are you always like this?

�When I have nothing to say, I don�t say anything.� Kakashi answered simply, keeping his nose buried in his book.

�I don�t know how Sakura put up with you all these years.� Ino giggled. �At least Azuma makes the effort to act friendly to his students.�

�Well, we can�t all be social butterflies now can we?�

Ino gave an exasperated sigh at his response. He wasn�t even looking at her. It was like talking to a brick wall�except Kakashi talked back, sorta. Well if he thought he was going to sit there and ignore her he was wrong.

With a giggle, the blonde scooped some water into her cupped palms and tossed it at him. Droplets of water rained down on the shinobi and he shot her a disgruntled look.

�I don�t recommend doing that again. If you get my book wet, I�m going to be upset.�

It was Ino�s turn to roll her eyes. That damn book! Didn�t he care about anything else? She had half a mind to steal the precious little paperback from him and dunk it in the water. He would just have to find something else to satisfy him�which wouldn�t be hard since she would gladly volunteer. But chances are that course of action would end with him strangling her which wasn�t exactly what she wanted. So instead, she simply stuck her tongue out at him before wading out further to river�s deepest point, the water up to her armpits now.

Taking a deep breath, she dunked her head underwater completely, letting the cool water rush over her and ease the sun�s heat.

She came up only when her lungs began to protest and smoothed away damp strands of hair from her face. She was greeted with the sight of the lanky shinobi once again fully engrossed in his book, his visible eye running back and forth rapidly as he read whatever perverted scene this particular novel featured.

It was such a hot day and yet he still wore his long sleeve shirt and black pants. She knew he must be warm. She swam back over to him and stepped out of the water and on to the grassy bank. She noticed the Copy nin�s eye flick towards her quickly before returning to his book. Just as she thought, he wanted to look, but didn�t want the temptation.

She circled to the side of him and leaned in close, drops of water dripping from her hair and body to splash onto the sun warmed surface of Kakashi�s rock.

�Ino, stop dripping on me.� Was the only rise she got out of the stoic ninja.

With a sigh she leaned in closer, disregarding his words.

�Are you SURE you don�t want to take a dip? You�ve got to be warm with all that clothing on.�

Kakashi finally allowed himself to look at her and instantly wished he hadn�t. Droplets of water clung to every inch of her body, glistening in the sunlight and capturing his attention. He watched a particularly fat drop run along her collarbone and down into her cleavage where the bindings prevented him from tracking it further. His eye hovered there for a moment, watching the rise and fall of her bosom with each breath she took. Her nipples had hardened from the coolness of the water and were extremely prominent against the soft curves of the rest of her breasts. He strained his eye a little harder and wasn�t sure if it was a trick of the light, but he was almost certain her bindings had become transparent enough for him to see her rosy areolas through the wet fabric.

�No Ino, I�ve told you, I don�t want to go swimming.�

He DID however want to tear off her remaining clothes and take her right here on this rock. But on the other hand, stripping down and ravishing her in the water wasn�t such a bad thought either, the cool water soothing their burning bodies as he drove into her again and aga�

Kakashi cut the thought off there, shocked by his own lack of control. Clearly he was letting the blonde get to him and that couldn�t happen, he stood, intending to put some space between them but he didn�t get very far.
�Come on Kakashi,� Ino begged, letting her fingers wander over the material of his vest, trying to slide it off his shoulders. �Getting wet feels so good.�

�I�m sure it does.� He grumbled, cursing his perverted mind for conjuring up images of a wet Ino that had nothing to do with the water in the river.

The older man pulled away from her and went to the nearest tree, sliding back down to the ground and leaning against the thick trunk in order to escape the blonde�s deft fingers and make it near impossible for her to get his vest off him.

The kunoichi pouted and hopped off the rock, making her way towards him. She bent over at the waist, her hands braced on her thighs as she looked at him. �You�re no fun, but I guess I should start drying off now before I go back to the hospital.�

Kakashi wished it were only that easy to dry up the dirty thoughts swirling around in his head.

While she continued her act of innocence , internally the half naked woman was growing increasingly irritated. What the hell was wrong with him? Was she not attractive enough for him? He had a chance to splash around with her while she was wearing practically nothing and still he refused. It looked like Kakashi was going to be a hard nut to crack�quite literally. Well if subtle innuendo and exposing her body weren�t enough to do him in, maybe she needed a more direct approach.

�Kakashi sensei?� Ino asked, cocking her head to the side a little bit.

�Just Kakashi. Don�t call me sensei� He said, his throat tightening in irritation. He let his eye look up momentarily but immediately regretted it, for her current position put him at eye level with the cleavage that was practically in his face. Using all the self discipline he had, he dragged his eyes back to his less interesting but decidedly less dangerous book.

The blonde giggled. �Fine, Kakashi then. Are you hungry? Maybe we could go get something to eat.�
�I�m sorry Ino but I�ve already eaten. You�ll have to find someone else.�

It was a lie of course but Kakashi had no intention of spending any more time with the girl than necessary.

�Aw come on. You�re not even hungry for a little dessert?� she persisted as she crouched down so she was eye level with him.

�I don�t particularly like sweets.� The Copy nin replied, still keeping his nose stuck firmly in his book. He didn�t like the flirtatious and persistent tone her voice had taken on. They had had their fun last night, things were over and done with and that was it. So why did he get the feeling Ino was trying to serve herself a second helping of him? Maybe he had proven his adeptness with women a little too well.

The kunoichi smirked at his response. She figured he would say something like that and it gave her the perfect opening to initiate the next step in her plan.

�Well if you�re not hungry for sweets, why don�t you eat me instead?�

Kakashi visibly tensed, the book nearly falling from his fingers as his eye slowly rose from the pages to fix on her sparkling teal orbs.

�I beg your pardon?�

In an instant, the flirtatious blonde had straddles his stretched legs and was sitting in his lap, her hands clasped at the nape of his neck and her ample breasts pressed to him. He could feel the dampness that still clung to her begin to seep into his clothes.

This time, he DID drop his book.

�You heard me Kakashi sensei.� She whispered bringing her lips to his ear. �I�m yours for the tasting if you�re hungry.�

Ino shifted her hips a little, pressing them against his groin and Kakashi had to bite the inside of his cheek to keep from gasping. He could feel blood starting to rush to his member and had to summon every image he had of Gai showering in the locker rooms to keep himself under control.

�Ino, get off me. You�re being completely inappropriate.�

Unphased, Ino continued her subtle grind against him. �What�s the matter, afraid of getting caught? If you don�t want a quickie now, I could come by your apartment later and we�d have all night to��

One hand left the back of his neck and wandered to his mask, intending to tug it down and finally expose what she had been dying to see, but his hand shot up and closed firmly around her wrist, holding her still.

�What the hell has gotten into you?� he growled. �You know very well I shouldn�t be having anything to do with you.�

�That didn�t seem to stop you last night.� She purred, his eyes twinkling with mischief as she ground against him a little harder.

His resolve was breaking, she could feel it. The hardening bulge pressing against her was proof.

The hand not holding her wrist moved to grip her hip firmly, stilling her maddening movements against him. He met her gaze evenly with his exposed eye.

�What happened last night was a mistake Ino. I have no intention of repeating it. I want no further physical contact with you of that nature in the future. Am I clear?�

He was expecting disappointment or even anger from the kunoichi. What he did not expect was a sly smile that crept over the blonde�s lips.

�You�re such a liar Kakashi sensei. There was a whole lot of fire in that kiss last night and I have the feeling you haven�t had a woman in a while. You�re dying to relieve some tension aren�t you? Well I�m ready and willing.�

With her last words, Ino brought her lips closer and closer to his, intending to kiss him through the mask, but Kakashi was too quick, jerking her captured wrist between their faces like a barrier.

�Ino, you have no idea what I want so I will tell you.� Kakashi said, his voice deadly calm even though he was fighting an internal war that involved keeping a tent from forming further in his pants. �I want you to get the hell off of me and disappear immediately and never EVER approach me like this again. Do you understand?�

He watched as the words sunk in, watched as her brow furrowed and her lips turned downwards. Her free hand balled into a fist and began to shake. Here came the anger he had been prepared for earlier and it reminded him why he made it a rule to bed women he would never have to see again.

�But why?!� she cried, beating her fist against his chest. �It was YOU who kissed ME last night! You�re the one who started it and now you�re acting like you�re too good for me?�

�There are three effective ways to silence a woman.� Kakashi hissed. �The first is killing them, the second is knocking them out and the third is kissing them. Since the first two weren�t an option, I did what I could to shut you up.�

�You�re a bastard!� Ino spat, pulling back her free hand in preparation to slap him across the face but he caught that wrist in his hand as well. She was now sitting in his lap without the use of either arm, which was probably a good thing since she was currently mad as hell.

�Do you always go around playing with people like this?� Ino yelled, her eyes full of blue fire as she tried to jerk her wrists away from the masked man�s grip.

�I only did what I did in response to those dirty little rumors you spread about me. Maybe you should think twice before you go around making up stories.�

For a moment, neither of them spoke. They simply glared at each other with so much anger that the daggers flying between them were nearly visible.

�Let me go.� Ino finally said coolly, her iciness contrasting with her earlier anger.

Kakashi complied, no longer wanting to have this argument with her sitting in his lap.

He released her wrists and abruptly stood up, dumping her unceremoniously to the ground. He was sick of her, sick of thinking about her and sick of looking at her, no matter how beautiful she was when she was angry. Before she could scramble to her feet and shout indignantly at him, he made the hand seals for a teleportation jutsu.

As he disappeared in a puff of smoke, he left several simple parting words.

�Keep away from me Ino, I mean it.�

The blonde, still on the ground rolled over and punched the earth with a scream of frustration, creating a rather large crater in the ground. That man was infuriating! When she had offered herself to him and had pressed her scantily clad body to his, she was so sure she�d had him! She had planned everything to give her the chance to see him today, including purposely getting involved in a project around lunch time so Sakura would leave without her, giving her the chance to meet with her former teacher later when Ino finally took a break.

She had felt his gaze on her the entire time she had been undressing at the river and had made sure that the removal of every article of clothing had been slow and deliberate, sensual and enticing and she knew it had worked. He had definitely been interested. So why, why did he leave her in the dirt and dematerialize in front of her?

She had figured he might have resisted at first, just to make it look like he wasn�t a horny old man lusting after younger flesh, but she had expected him to loosen up once she came on strong, letting him feel the body that could be his for the taking.

What she HADN�T expected was such an adamant rejection that had escalated into a heated argument. She knew he wanted her. She KNEW it! So why was he being so stubborn?

Well, she wasn�t ready to give up just yet. She had a few more tricks up her sleeve that she was confident would be the Copy ninja�s undoing. She just needed to bide her time and plan her next move.

Ino picked herself off the ground and brushed herself off, preparing to go back to the hospital. She spotted his orange book laying in the grass, obviously forgotten in his haste to depart and scooped it up, smiling at the fact that she was holding something the older jounin would definitely miss.

As she walked back into down she thought about how his body had felt under hers, all muscle and power, although incredibly tense and opposed to her caress. Well next time she was on top of him, she would make sure he was infinitely more relaxed and open to her touches. She would also make sure that there was not a stitch of clothing between them.

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