Naruto Hugs Sakura Novels & Stories

The three teenage girls opposite them struggled to hold in their laughter. Irritated, Sakura flipped her long hair dramatically in an attempt to regain his attention. The motion whipped across Tarzan’s face, hitting him in the eye. “What the—?” he groaned, eyes snapping open. Lena finally looked over. Her jaw dropped at the sight of the beautiful, plump Asian girl in the mini skirt leaning toward Tarzan. “I’m so sorry!” Sakura said with fake sweetness. “I didn’t mean to hit you with my hair.” Lena’s stomach twisted as Sakura reached out to touch his face. Before she could, Tarzan’s hand shot up instinctively, slapping her fingers away.

Her bright smile and her sparkling eyes made her face glow gracefully. Next to Sakura was a handsome young man with tall athletic figure and hazel eyes. He was also smiling brightly, looking so free and happy. They both posed in several positions. Most of their positions were hugging at each other intimately. It was obvious that they were so close and comfortable with each other companion.

“If you even touch any of them, I’ll make you and the people of the Shindan Way’s lives a living hell!” “Even Hector Thompson has to pay the price!” Sakura Miyamoto showed a worried expression on her face while tapping her perking chest. “How terrifying! I’m so scared! “What shall I do? “Maybe I should just think of a way to relieve my tension!” Sakura then swung her backhand across Kait Walker’s face. With the sound of a loud slap, Kait’s beautiful face showed a red palm print.

I jerked as his hands enveloped mine, the warmth from it send beautiful goosebumps all over me. "During Naruto mission with Hinati to rescue Hanabi, they both fell on a genjutsu (Illusion), Naruto was able to connect to Hinata's Memory because of the red scarf that intertwined the two" he gave me a slight squeeze as I remember the moment he is saying and it's one of my best scene.

His foot lifted—When— “HERI-KUN!!” A voice. A girl’s voice, ringing clear and desperate through the terminal. She didn’t care who stared. She didn’t care about the sweat and tears on her face. Heri turned instinctively. And there—Sakura. Running with everything she had. A small smile tugged at his lips. She reached him—and without hesitation, wrapped him in a tight hug. Firm. Long. As if afraid to lose him again. “I… I wanted to see you one more time…”

The other girls up on the stage are still dancing, but almost everyone’s attention is on the group huddled in the middle of the floor. I threw back the third one and snorted. I half choked, half laughed knowing that Star probably has some poor sap eating out of her ass cheeks and selling his soul for some bump and grind. It would also explain why Randy was a little short with me on what’s going on on the floor. He’s made it obvious that he liked her with the little things he did for her. My body warmed slightly and I asked him for two more shots when a couple of girls leaned on the counter next to me. “Oh my Gods, can you believe how hot he is?" Sakura squealed. She was a big Naruto fan and

“I told you! Sakura-chan likes you!” Natsumi reached out her hand to the front. She raised her fingers up slightly. “Come here, Sakura. Our guests are leaving now.” Sakura’s wings fluttered slightly. Her eyes seemed to turned slightly, and she flapped her wings, flying to Natsumi and perching on her wrist. “Good girl.” Natsumi said, rubbing Sakura’s long stomach softly and earning a few flaps of pink dust from her wings. Jai watched that in fascination for a few seconds before he also got up in the carriage. He gave another wave to the Akamine. “And thank you for ordering us a mount, Tsubasa-san.”

As Garfield exerted some force beneath his feet, he leaped into the air and hugged Sakura from behind. One had to admit that Garfield was a natural at courting women. He might look average, but he had almost established a close relationship with Sakura within a week.

Akira stretched out his right hand. "No, your left hand!" Akira stretched out his left hand. I smiled and pulled his hand and then put it on my left shoulder. I made him hug me tightly “You want to do this right to me? Why don't you ask? You should have said something to me, asking my permission. I allow you to hug me. " Akira was surprised mixed with joy, he did not expect his wish to happen too. An allowed himself to hug this girl's body. Even this girl rests her head on his shoulders. Now really in a romantic position. Akira hugged this girl and kissed her forehead.

The assistant explains. Sakura set her cup down and turned to me, eyes bright. “We’ll talk on the phone?” she asked in careful English. “Soon?” “Soon,” I promised, smiling. “Very soon. ”She reached across the table and squeezed my hand once, quick, secret, and full of unspoken excitement. After breakfast we said our goodbyes in the courtyard. Haruto bowed, deep, formal, respectful. Sakura hugged me again, quick and warm, then stepped back, waving until the Maybach pulled through the gates.