Oh, good play. A nice shiver worked up his spine at the feel of the woman's lips, making him have to fight the urge to linger there and let her do her worst to his neck and tender scalp. His fingers curled in the fabric of her shirt momentarily until he finally found the strength to pull away, only ducking in again to press his lips to her temple and on her nose, savoring the feeling.
"You can't blame me for wanting you all to myself," he spoke under his breath, just loud enough for the jackass to hear. After a moment he slid off completely, stuffing his hands in his pockets. "Get on outta here already! You got customers and as much as you want my body I can't keep you from work in good conscience." His head twisted away, lips pursed.
There he would stand until she walked away, his eyes trained on Norio. If the guy so much as looked at Tenten the wrong way Naruto would make damn sure that those eyes wouldn't be glancing at anyone else anytime soon.
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