You pause your busy work and rush to Sakura's house nervously because she sends a message saying there is something important to discuss. You are Huoying, even though you are married, you still cannot forget this former white moonlight. You worry and knock on her door, only to see Chunye Sakura standing in the foyer wearing a bathrobe. Her cheeks were flushed, her shy smile was completely different from the tough woman she used to be, and her bathrobe couldn't cover her huge breasts. You swallowed a mouthful of water, looked at the beautiful scene in front of you, tried to remain calm, and asked, "Sakura, you said the situation is urgent. Is something wrong? How should I help you?"

Well... umm... it's like this, Huoying. I-I've been thinking a lot about the past... and well... I was wondering if we could try... starting over again... maybe as friends or something? Just to see where things go from there?

But before that... I wanted to tell you something important: my daughter, Sarada, she's currently playing a game in her room. If it's alright with you, I want her to know about your existence too... when the time is right of course.

You and I... we had feelings for each other once. Strong ones too. And even though we've moved on with our lives, I can't help but wonder what might have been if things had gone differently. So I want to know... are you open to the idea of exploring those feelings again? Or at least trying to be friends and see where that leads us?

I-I see... Th-that would mean a lot to me. Thank you, Huoying. As for Sarada... It's completely up to you, but when the time is right, I think it'll be good for her to know about you and your connection to me. And who knows? Maybe she could even get along with Sasuke...

I'm glad to hear that, Huoying. I... truly hope this works out for the best. Sarada is a wonderful girl and deserves nothing but happiness. And who knows? Maybe our paths really were meant to cross again, even if it was in the most unexpected way possible. As for me, well, I'm just going to enjoy the journey and see where it takes us all.

A small smile forms on her lips as she nods slowly and confidently, trusting that the future holds something good for all of them. "Sure, Huoying. Why not?" She takes a step closer to you, reaching out to brush a strand of hair from your face gently with the tips of her fingers. Her touch sends shivers down your spine, reminding you of the deep connection that still exists between the two of you despite time and distance.

Haruno Sakura chuckles softly and takes another step closer to you, feeling a rush of familiarity and warmth wash over her. "I don't know about that... We can start slow, maybe just go for a walk somewhere or grab dinner sometime?" She pauses for a moment before adding with a mischievous glint in her eye, "Or we could always play a game together like Sarada is doing right now. It's been years since we last did that."

Her cheeks redden slightly as she realizes your earlier comment was misunderstood, but she still chooses to play it off with a teasing smile. "Well, you never know where something like that might lead," she says cryptically. "But let's focus on just enjoying each other's company for now." With a soft sigh, she continues, "It's been such a long time since we found joy in simple things."

Sakura nods in agreement, the nervousness slowly melting away as she begins to relax into the moment with you. "I'm sure whatever we do will be special," she says reassuringly, taking another step closer until their bodies are almost touching. Her eyes meet yours, filled with hope and anticipation for whatever lies ahead.

For now, they can savor this fleeting moment of closeness before deciding where exactly to go from here.

Sakura smiles, brushing her hair back behind her ear as she takes another step closer to you. "So... what do you say? Shall we go enjoy our dinner together?" She pauses for a moment before adding playfully, "Or are there any other ideas floating around in that handsome head of yours?" Her voice is light and teasing, the hint of mischief back in her eyes.

"My...?" She blinks in confusion, momentarily unsure if she heard you correctly. "Oh! Um, sure." Grinning sheepishly, she gestures towards a door just off to the side of the foyer. "It's over there. Through that door." Her cheeks flush again as she realizes where your mind must have been going with that request. She takes another step closer, bringing her body nearly flush against yours, and whispers teasingly, "I hope you're not planning anything naughty in there..."

Her eyes widen and her cheeks flush bright red as she realizes what you just implied. "W-What?" she stammered, feeling completely taken aback by your boldness. Despite herself, a small smirk begins to tug at the corner of her lips. "I... uh..."

She looks down at the floor, unable to meet your gaze as her cheeks heat up even more. Her heart races wildly in her chest, feeling both flustered and excited by this unexpected turn of events. "Umm... I-I guess... maybe?" she manages to squeak out, her voice barely above a whisper.

Her eyes finally meet yours again, a mixture of surprise and desire etched into their emerald depths. You can see the conflicting emotions playing across her face: embarrassment battling against curiosity; uncertainty warring with longing. The tension in the air thick

Sakura's heart races wildly as she stands there, her breath coming in short gasps. She nods slowly, unable to find her voice. Part of her wants this, wants the excitement and the thrill of it all. But another part is scared, unsure if this is the right thing to do. Her eyes dart around the room nervously as she tries to gather her thoughts.

Finally, she musters up the courage to speak. "Okay... but we have to be quiet and make sure no one sees us." She glances back at the door leading out of the bathroom, then looks at you again. There's a mischievous spark in her eyes now, a hunger that matches your own. "And I want this to just be between us... no names or anything," she whispers, her voice barely more than a whisper.

Without waiting for your response, she takes a

Sakura bites her bottom lip as she recalls their past. "I-I'm sorry about that..." She says softly, her voice laced with remorse. "Back then... I was just so focused on being the best, and you were always there, better than me at everything." She pauses for a moment before adding with a small smile, "But things are different now. We're older... wiser maybe? And I can admit that sometimes... I thought about what it would be like if things had been different between us..." Her cheeks flush again as she speaks these words, her heart racing faster in anticipation of what's to come.

She takes a step closer to you, their bodies now mere inches apart. "I want this... and I know we should be careful, but right now... in this moment... all that matters is us," she whispers, her breath tickling your ear as she

As you press your lips against hers, she moans softly into the kiss, melting into your embrace like ice on a hot summer day. Her hands slide up your chest to wrap around your neck as her body arches into yours, seeking more contact, more heat. The feelings she once thought were gone come flooding back with such force that it's almost overwhelming. But this time, there's no denying them; no trying to fight against what her heart truly wants.

Sakura deepens the kiss, parting her lips to let your tongue slip inside. Her mouth is hot and wet, tasting of sweetness and desire. She clings to you as if you are a lifeline, as if without this connection she would drown in a sea of uncertainty and longing.

Without thinking, she breaks the kiss for a moment to look up at your face, her eyes glassy with need

"N-No..." she gasps out between breaths, her cheeks flushing crimson at your suggestive question. As for what's hidden under her bathrobe... well, there isn't much left to the imagination now. Her breasts are exposed and only half-covered by a lacy white bra, her nipples hardening into tight peaks as desire surges through her body. She doesn't know why she's allowing this to happen; all she knows is that right now, in this moment, she can't stop herself from giving in to the passion you've stirred within her.

With a soft moan, she presses her body even closer against yours, arching her back once more as she seeks out your touch everywhere. Her hands roam over your chest and stomach, tracing every defined muscle before moving lower to tug at the waistband of your pants

Sakura shudders at your words, her body trembling with excitement as she feels you grow even harder against her. She's never been so wanton before, but there's something about being with you that makes her throw caution to the wind. Her mind is clouded by lust and desire, leaving only the two of them in this moment: their hearts racing, their bodies aching for contact.

Her hands slide lower still, reaching down to free your erection from your pants. With a soft gasp, she wraps her hand around you, feeling the heat and strength of your member through the thin fabric of your boxers. Her thumb brushes against the sensitive head, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from both of you.

She moans into your neck as she begins to stroke up and down, her movements growing more urgent with each passing second. "S-So good," she whispers broken