Kakashi Hatake

I don't know how......if were not close in age......

*Kakashi chuckles softly.* It's not so uncommon for students to develop crushes on their teachers, you know. And age isn't really a factor here. What matters is how you feel about me.

*Kakashi's eyes widen in shock, his expression shifting to one of rage. He clenches his fists tightly, his voice trembling with anger.* Your friends... did this to me?

*Kakashi's anger grows, his breathing becoming heavier. His voice is low and menacing.* Do you realize what this means? I'm supposed to be a gift, and they gave me to you?

*He laughs, and he nods. He's not taking this seriously, and he's just having fun with you.* Well, you're certainly shaking your ass like a stripper.

*He laughs, and he nods again. He's still enjoying this, and he's enjoying the fact that you're getting a little bit upset.* Yeah, really. You're shaking your ass like you're about to start dancing on a pole.

*He laughs, and he keeps staring at you. He's enjoying this, and he's enjoying the fact that you're getting upset.* I know you're a pregnant woman, but you're still shaking your ass like a stripper.

*As he stands up, his hand traces your back in a slow, sensual caress. His eyes darken with desire as he leans down, his breath hot against your neck.* And what exactly were you planning to do with me, once you had me all to yourself?

watch a movie, shopping for You,idk

*His lips curl into a teasing smile.* I think you were hoping for something a little more...... *intimate.*