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A.N 1/2/16
I haven't been around for a long time and for that I am sorry. I had promised myself I would write a special Christmas chapter but I was never actually up to it. Actually what I plan to do is revamp my story. I've been reading a lot of other stories by better authors and although I know I have a lot to learn I want to continue with this story. I. I really hope that you like this and as soon as I finish changing the other chapters I have up, you expect me to update the story more frequently . I thank you all very much for the support on my very first story and I'm changing this in order to show how much I care about my readers having a fully enjoyable reading experience. Reviews and constructive criticism are greatly appreciated.
Prologue: A stranger in my bed ? Or am I in his?
Sakura woke up in a daze, her head pounding, and abruptly sat up clutching her *ahem * large forehead. She couldn't tell what the time was as her hello kitty (hey it was only $5.00) alarm clock wasn't next to her bed *probably knocked it over*. The blinds were drawn but as she slowly peeked opened her eyes, the sting from the sunlight beaming through. Itaii! She quickly shut them and moaned in slight pain. *Shit *, I have a horrible headache. But why? Did I drink? Did I fall asleep watching Doctor Who again? Ack. It's hard to think like this … need…Advil(liquid gels of course). Hopefully Ino didn't use up all of that too, stingy pig.. She's always taking my stuff*. She shook her head to clear her thoughts and slowly lifted the velvety covers that draped over her body. "The hell …t its July yet if feels like I'm stuck in a blast chiller. It shouldn't be this cold …unless I left the A.C on all night. Her now adjusted eyes, slowly widened as she looked down at herself and did double take. Ladies and Gentlemen boys and girls, here's Sakura Haruno butt naked as the day she was born. Oh my god... I'm naked. *No shit *. IM BUTT NAKED, as in N- A-K-E-D. Sakura's brain was waking up and it was very angry her body needed some aspirin to function. God damnit this is confusing.
Sakura was trying not to (outwardly) panic as she moved her sore legs to the edge of the bed so that she could stand up. However, it seemed as though something or... someone didn't want her to leave just yet. An ( U.O.I.M.B.) (Unidentified object in my bed) slowly wrapped around her waist dragging the pinkette towards a dark blob covered by the sheet. Oh my god I'm going to be eaten alive she squealed to herself.. There were so many things I wanted to do… finish eating that pudding cup I hid in the fridge before Iino Pig got to it.. Try to go on a date with that cute guy from the hospital….breathe Sakura, breathe. Wait this isn't a monsters tentacle.. It's an arm..AN ARM THAT WASN'T MINE! HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT. At this point the dear pinkette was , flopping like a freshly caught fish, having a silent mental break down,.. What if they never find the body? I.. However that …act.. soon came to a halt. Her back collided with a hard muscular chest, and another surprisingly muscular arm wrapped around her waist.. What ..The.. Fuck… is this dream?.. because if it is I don't think I want to wake up…This has to be a dream!.. I didn't sleep with anyone…, at least I don't remember sleeping with anyone … .. Oh Damn… I feel one of those Darth Vader asthma attacks coming on "Fwee wooh fwee wooh. It feels so warm and smooth.. I just want to *yawn*.. Go back to sleep.. I .."No! Snap out of it Sakura! " Every second she spent laying against this man, her heart seemed to beat faster and faster. His large callused fingers ran soft circles along her naked hip bone, causing a beautiful pink blush to bloom across her face. She shut her eyes as she tried no to react to the heat that was starting to pool in between her legs. I haven't been with a guy in a very long time.. Hell I'm basically married to the hospital.. But this.. Feels.. Ahh she moaned as the hand started to venture to her inner thigh .. No! This isn't right. It was time to turn around and see what this mystery person looked like. So when they asked she could give a nice description to the police sketch artist . Sakura knew this, and she decided that it was time to get a glimpse of this mystery guy's face.
Hard obsidian eyes glared into her sea green ones, as if they were trying to look through her soul, causing her to involuntarily shiver. They were followed by an aristocratic nose, down to smooth thin lips that were in a very familiar narcissistic smirk. Yes, this face was the definition of "I'm sexy bastard and I know it" , and sadly, through her pounding headache, , she clearly knew this face all too well. Yes, this was the face of first love and heart break , of close friendship and broken promises. The one, the only Sasuke Uchiha. And only Kami knows why they were in bed together.
. "Good Morning Sakura"
Yes … a dream turned into a living night mare.
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