Mrs. Robinson

KeptplayinglovelikeitwasjustagamePretendingtofeelthesameThenturnaroundandleaveagain

*Naruto*

I awoke to the smell of cooking the next morning. Curious, I headed down to the kitchen. I found Sakura-chan making breakfast. I was in awe with her. The white t-shirt fit perfectly on her body. I instantly became aroused by that curves of her breasts, bottom, and hips through it. Her short pink hair added to her charm. I had to use all of my self-control not to grab her cheeks. Katsuya raped her constantly, so Sakura-chan was afraid of sexual advances by anyone. It would take long for her to recover again.

Sakura-turned to me. �Ohayoo,� she said cheerfully. I was taken-aback by her mood. This was the first time I saw her truly happy. It made me feel proud. �I made your favorite,� Sakura-chan chirped. �Ramen.� That really made my morning.

Sakura-chan and I ate breakfast together. I began to wonder a few things about her. How long was she staying? Why was she still with Katsuya? I decided not to ask her however. I didn�t want to sound like Sakura-chan wasn�t welcome. �I might stay until Katsuya gets home.� Sakura-chan spoke up. My eyes grew big. She just said his real name. Was she falling out of love with him now? I didn�t know what to say.