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"Always the early riser."
Though she muttered it in an almost inentelligable state into her pillow Temari still managed to catch her words. Nontheless she continued adjusting her fan on her back as if she hadn't heard. That was until something hit her in the back of her head.
An off-white down pillow lay innocently on the floor but she looked back to see a not so innocent Ino Yamanaka still in throwing position as she sat up in bed.
"Psh bitch, what was that for?"
She sneered as she picked up the pillow and flung it back in Ino's direction. Ino caught the pillow skillfully and gave her a suggestive look.
"Actually I was just trying to get you angry enough to ravage me again."
Temari raised an eyebrow.
"In what context?"
Ino mirrored her sneer almost perfectly but gave no answer. They both knew anyway.
"What is this, babe? The fourth time? And you always leave right away, who sleeps with the girl and doesn't give her some morning after service?. How boring."
Ino was a master at whining, which came as a good and a bad thing at times but right now Temari was sure she needed to be somewhere. Why had she chosen Ino for this month? So many girls and she chose the obnoxious one.
"For someone who only gets one more night with me I'd say your kicking a gift horse in the mouth."
Temari turned back towards the door and Ino made a 'psh' sound as if she didn't care, or maybe she was tired of Temari's love of drama.
"Hate to tell you but your nothing special when it comes to bedroom battles."
Temari had heard enough and started her way out the door when she was halted by Ino words.
"Oh and Temari dear, if you dare touch my Sakura-chan I'll rape you with your fan."
K.S