-Chapter 3-
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There were plenty of girls here. They all looked very pretty. I was kind of surprised that I got accepted as a bunny. I found it very degrading though that they had us wear this stupid slutty bunny costume with the Uchiha symbol. That's when the guy next to Mr. Uchiha spoke. "Okay my fellow bunnies. You've made it this far which means you have interested Mr. Uchiha. Now he wants you comfortable for the night, so he's given you all a room with two roommates. But before you all go I would like you all to think about one thing you like about Mr. Uchiha" the blonde haired guy said. 'One thing I like about him? How can I like something about I guy I don't know?,' I thought looking at him. Sasuke noticed me looking at him and boredly stared at me. I felt as if he was sizing me up. Eww... The blonde dismissed everyone and I quickly left to where my room was. As I entered the room, I couldn't help but noticed who I was roomed with. A girl with pink hair, and a girl with pretty purple eyes. I introduced myself to them. "Hi I'm [Name]" I said. They both looked at me. Well actually the pink haired one glared. "So you're one of the new bunnies that actually managed to get in. Since you're new I would like to warn you to stay away from Sasuke. He's mine." The pink haired one said. "I thought he belonged to everyone" I questioned annoyed. "Well you thought wrong" she said getting in my face. I glared at her. I wanted to hit her so bad ,but I didn't want to jeopardize this job. So, I did the only thing I could do.
"PILLOW FIGHT!"
I grabbed a pillow and smacked her with it. She grabbed one as well. Hinata did too. I learned in the manual for this place (I know I didn't think a playboy mansion had a manual -.-') that when a pillow fight is initiate your primary objective is to remove the other females top. (or even bra ;D)
Many of the other girls from the other rooms joined in. Sasuke and the blonde guy walked into our room. I managed to remove the pink haired girls shirt. I held it up in victory. I could have sworn I saw the blonde guy get a nose bleed. She covered herself. I don't know why though. Not like she had any boobs to begin with... Then suddenly my shirt was ripped off. It was buy the girl with purple eyes. I covered my chest because I was wearing this very embarrassing bra. It had bunnies on it. Sasuke noticed this and a smirk crept on his face with a small snicker. "O-okay everyone disperse. Enough rough play tonight lets all head back to our rooms" the blonde guy said. Everyone stopped and went back to their designated rooms. I went over to my bed and quickly changed into a different shirt. Sasuke and his blonde friend left the room. The pink haired one left the room too. The girl with purple eyes walked up to me. "Hi I'm Hinata. I'm sorry about the whole rip your shirt thing. Nice...... bunny bra"she said. I felt embarrassed. "Hi...and thanks... I guess" I muttered. "Oh and that's Sakura she's been here for a while now. She was one of Sasuke's first bunnies." Hinata said. "First? But wouldn't that make her ..too old." I questioned. "yeah she's 25 years old now and turns 26 in a few months. Small secret though she's been here 8 years and has never gotten to be in bed with Sasuke ever." Hinata whispered. I snickered. "What about you?" I questioned. "Well I've been here for 2 years but to be honest I'm only here for Naruto" she said. "Who?" I asked. "The blonde guy that's always with Sasuke" Hinata said. I frowned. "I think he likes Sakura..." I said. "I know but I still gotta try right"Hinata said with a soft smile. That made me smile. I yawned. "Well what about you?" she asked. "Me? Uh.. well I'll tell you in the morning cause it's a long story" I lied. She nodded. I laid down on my bed and went to sleep.
~~~~~~~~~Next Morning~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I was woken up. I opened my eyes to see Hinata. "Wake up it's time to greet Sasuke." Hinata said. I looked at the time. "It's only 5:38am what is this bootcamp?" I questioned. "Nope it's much worse" she said.
"It's bunny camp"
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