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Chapter 1

An Unpleasant First Impression

"How much?"

The pink-haired model narrowed her eyes at the Uchiha heir in front of her. To her, what he was implying was outrageous and downright shocking.

"What do you mean by how much?" Really, one didn't need to be a genius to find out what he was trying to say but then again, she was hoping he would answer otherwise.

"How much will I pay for the 'extra' services?" he said emphasizing the word 'extra' with a leer that confirmed her suspicions.

"Damn You! Who do you think you are?" she bellowed, unable to contain her anger. It was abhorring to even think someone would consider her that way. Her reaction, however, did not unnerve the Uchiha. On the contrary, it even served to fuel his desire for the seething woman in front him.

Sakura narrowed her eyes at the man who was slowly advancing towards him, exuding a confident she didn't even know exists. But then again who wouldn't when you have a hot and deliciously toned body combined with a pair of mesmerizing eyes and outstanding looks? A lot of women would probably be willing to throw herself at his feet and worship him. But no, definitely not her

"Damn you Uchiha! Go to hell!"

He smirked and Sakura almost swooned at the sight but she needed to control herself.

"No..no…no" she repeated in her head like a mantra, hoping it would help her resist his god-like features.

"I only have thoughts of 'heaven' right now. Just cooperate, Sakura. If only you know how women would die just to be in your position now and I just want to remind you, normally, I do not pay women just to get a hold of them." He sounded so full of himself and she guessed it was probably by his numerous successes in seducing women of all ages. She frowned. This man may be the epitome of hotness but he needed an attitude check.

"Damn you! I am not a slut!" she said as she balled her hands into a fist, ready to strike the offender.

And…that's when Sasuke learned that he should never mess with a woman like Haruno Sakura.

because she can definitely punch like a goddamn rhino

It was already evening when Sasuke arrived home. He winced when he held his reddish right cheek. It hurt a lot. Her punch was the exact opposite of her dainty and fragile appearance and he wondered how she became so strong.

"She belongs under the category of women who looks for a stable relationship. She would not commit herself to someone unless she's sure about her feelings." Itachi explained as he handed him an ice pack in concern.

"Wait nii-san, by any chance, have you met her in person?" he held the icepack against his cheek, hoping the reddened part will not develop into a bruise.

"I've met her at a party once when I was with tou-san's business associates." He admitted.

"And then…" he had his younger brother's full attention now.

"She merely smiled when we were introduced and after that, she did not spare me a glance the entire evening."

"Really? And what is she doing, May I ask?" Sasuke knew his older brother's effect on women and frankly, there are very FEW who could resist his advances. More often than not, he was like a predator after a prey who is willing to offer itself as food.

"Well, aside from talking to a few ladies she is acquainted to, she seemed preoccupied with this certain man."

"A man?"

"Yes, otouto. Apparently, this model seemed to like someone and she seemed so loyal to him to the point that she has no thoughts of entertaining anyone."

"And you gave up just like that?"

"Otouto, I believe it is better to not mess up with a girl who looks at another man full of love especially if you're after…let me put it this way…physical contact"

Sasuke laughed.

"Watch me nii-san,"

Uchiha Sasuke knew his brother has a point. If she really did belong to that category of women he was talking about then he needed to back off.

But then, his competitive side was telling him another thing.

'No woman says no to me'

AN: I wanted so bad to redo "Unyielding Desire". I just couldn't find it in me to continue without rewriting the other chapter for I was not satisfied with them. I had a lot of funny scenarios going on in my head right now and I had to write them down.