And you seemed to know what you were doing and what you wanted.”“Well of course! I may have grown up on a farm but I’m not a dumb hick! I took s...ex ed. I talk to my friends. I knew what to do!”“Yes you did! And it was wonderful.”“But?”“No ‘buts’ at all! Well, except this really cute one,” I chuckled, squeezing her butt cheek.“You just seem shocked.”“Just surprised because of what you did, like with my shirt.”“I covered your face because I didn’t want you to see me in case I couldn’t do it. I. Normally Hinata would be thinking about how paranoid Shikamaru was, but now all she had on her mind was what she was about to do with him.‘It’s not that much of a revolting idea. I mean he is sexually appealing to me. And it is taking a while for Naruto to notice me. In fact, the way he and Sakura were hanging around so closely at the party makes me think they finally got together. And I guess that if I really love Naruto, I should let him be happy with Sakura.’“Hinata… are you sure you want to. The two stared at her for a second to process what she had said. Then it dawned on them. She could see them starting to feel for their wallets, and realizing they didn’t carry cash. ‘Um…. Do you take a credit card?’ Albert asked. Christi giggled, then pursed her lips and shook her head. ‘No, Albert. There’s an ATM in the student center if you need to come back.’ Chris and Albert looked at each other, and then at her. ‘We’ll be back in a minute!’ they said almost in synch, and almost hurtled. "Who is she?" droned a nasally female voice."Irina Savitsky," said the man who had led her into the building. "Twenty-six years old, widowed, lives alone in a lower class apartment complex. No record of arrest. Records show that she has worked as a waitress in various restaurants for the last ten years." All of her personal information was accessible by the military via a tiny chip implanted behind her sternum -- part of a program that had been implemented with worldwide collaboration before.