An arranged marriage between Kakashi Hatake And the only daughter of the richest Feudal Lord, Mai Tenzo takes them both on an interesting journey through the shinobi world.
I was about to walk out when she softly called out;
"Kakashi, I need help,"
I nodded and walked over to her.
"I-i,...it's my zip... I-,"
"Turn around!" I said,
She blinked frantically and turned.
She was once again as red as a tomato. It was cute and funny.
But the thought of touching her skin again made me feel somewhat uneasy, in a good way. I smiled.
Luckily she didn't see me smile as she was facing away. I was safe.
I gently tugged the zip down revealing her bare back. Her back looked divine. My mind finally clicked, she's not wearing a bra!
I couldn't take it!!
My hand on her bare skin was too much for me to handle. The mere touch was enough to turn me on.
I quickly undid the zipper, walked out and headed straight for the bathroom. I needed to "handle" a certain thing.
*Mai's POV*
Stupid me!! I thought to myself.
The dress I wore required no bra, and my breast was perfectly cupped by the silk fabric, therefore I didn't wear a bra. I was embarrassed to say the least.
He quickly unzipped my dress and went out.
He is such a respectful man.
I undressed and headed for the bathroom.
As I was taking my much needed bath all I could think of was his touch and the way he kissed me.
Would I ever fall in love with him?!
Would he fall in love with me?
He is the only man to ever lay hands on me intimately. I thought as I smiled.
Steam surrounded me as I turned off the water, got dried and changed into my sleepwear.
A mini black silk night dress, that was knee length. It's night time so I didn't need to wear a bra.
I got out of the room but Kakashi was still taking his bath.
Might as well head over to the kitchen and make some tea while waiting.
"Now, how do I turn on the stove?" I questioned myself.
I heard the bathroom door open so I called out to him from the kitchen, "Kakashi can you please help me turn the stove on?"
He walked into the kitchen, towel below his waist.
I gulped at the sight before my eyes. The gulp was loud enough for the whole village to hear.
Perfectly toned muscles resting on his fit body, scars that decorated his body making him look even more hot and manly, his wet silver hair perfectly framing his face as droplets fell.
This man was sculpted by the gods themselves. I thought as I smiled.
I was lost in thought that I didn't realize I was staring up and down at him for a little too long.
My thoughts snapped back in place as he cleared his throat.
My whole face turned red.
He simply walked passed me and turned on the stove. He then turned around and walked right up to me, slowly leaned in, close enough that his lips brushed against my ear and whispered;
"Like what you see?"
He gave a sly grin and left.
I couldn't move. I stood there trying to catch my breath as I calmed myself down.
"Join me for tea!" I called out,
He nodded and kept walking.
I had embarrassed myself once AGAIN!
I finally sat myself down as I waited for the water to boil.
I smiled as I thought, "Yes, I did like what I saw!"
*Kakashi's POV*
Well that confirms it. At least I know she has eyes for me. I now need to work on bonding with her.
The thought of her eyes on me. I had to fight the urge to satisfy myself. The power this girl had on me.
I quickly put on a grey sweat pants and a loose white T-shirt as I made my way out.
I walked out to see her facing the counter, pouring the water and mixing the tea.
That night gown did justice to her body as it loosely hugged her curves.
I smiled and asked, "kitchen or lounge?"
My mind on the other hand shifted to the dirty version of that question as a sly grin formed on my lips.
"Hmmm, let's sit on the sofa, I want to be as comfortable as possible as I ask you questions," she said happily.
Oh her innocence!
I smiled and nodded as I made my way to the sofas. I pulled the blankets off the sofa as I neatly placed them on the coffee table in center.
I turned on the AC as I waited for her.
She brought our tea and sat in front of me.
I smiled as I noticed something. The AC was cold enough for her body to react. Her nipples perfectly pressed against the silk. She didn't even notice.
The innocence of this girl.
I passed her the blanket and she snugged herself in.
Let the questioning begin.
A/N
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(Just imagine this guy walking up to you in his towel after stepping out from the shower!)
