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After the dust of war has settled and Konoha begins to heal, Kakashi Hatake and Sakura Haruno find themselves entangled in emotions neither of them expected. What started as familiarity between comrad...
◆'However, as she shut off the lights to her bathroom and entered her room, she froze, her eyes widening in surprise...'
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◆ 'What awaited him, however, left him hungrier than before.'
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Kakashi stood just inside the threshold of her bedroom, the light from the bathroom spilling across the floor in a soft, golden glow. His breath caught.
Through the narrow gap in the door, he could see her silhouette—elegant and unguarded. Her back was to him as she wrapped the towel around herself, her skin still dewy from the shower, her hair slightly damp and clinging to her neck. The curve of her waist, the slow, languid way she moved—it unraveled something in him.
He hadn't meant to sneak up on her. But the second he'd stepped onto her balcony and realized she was fresh out of the shower, his instincts had taken over. Not as a shinobi—no. This was something far more dangerous.
Desire.
Kakashi knew he should turn away. Give her privacy. Say something—cough, knock, announce himself like a decent man. But all he could do was stare. Not out of voyeurism, but because the sight of her undid him in the quietest, most devastating ways.
(How did I get this lucky?)
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