Sakura Haruno

“Second place Legs,” said Sakura? From behind us emerged two others. Shikamaru looking as uninterested as ever, and Sakura. I couldn’t move as she walked up to Tsunade. My eyes feasted as she walked past me. Her too perfectly shaped orbs pressing against her tight skirt, showing every muscle movement beneath. Her legs looked so long and toned. And her smell, making me nearly follow her for a second breathe.

Sakura handed Tsunade a note, and turned towards me. She looked me up and down, I was unworthy of her gaze. Her eyes settled on my face, and I suddenly could feel the bruising on my face. Sakura was going to ask me how I got it, and I would have to shamefully tell her what she had witnessed.

“Sakura Haruno,” she said. Beneath my gaze I saw her hand extended to me partially covered by a glove matching the color and fabric of her skirt. I was unworthy.

I closed my hand around hers, and the softness of her skin confirmed again that I was unworthy.

She smiled at me, and for a second, I forgot where I was.

“Hey second place legs,” said Shikamaru, “you can freeze up when the zombies are eating our faces later.” Son of a bitch!

“Secon… I mean, Alain Kato,” I said. I released her hand, damn was I smooth. Her face was heavenly, probably the only untouched beauty in this world. I looked down for a second, at the skin of her shoulders, and at her modest bust. A bust that I would one day coat in saliva. I wouldn’t change a thing about her. I looked up again quickly. I wouldn’t be seen as a pervert by her.

“This will be the first time we worked together,” said Sakura, “I hope I can be adequate for you.” She was so humble! I was going to lick every inch of her...

“Hey boyfriend,” said Shizune as she grabbed ahold of my shoulder. “I can’t wait till you get back to tell me all the details of everything that happens.” Damnit! Damnit! DAMNIT!!!

Sakura picked up the tension that suddenly came in the room, and rolled her eyes. And next thing I knew. Sakura walked away from me, and to Shikamaru’s side.