Summary: So they're both considered gods but for reasons nobody ever expects for two of the top business presidents. So what happens when they meet in their business life AND in their hidden life? I'm thinking something lemony. Business is business. Life is life. So find out what happens when the two mix.

A/N: New story. YAY!! So hopefully you read the summary, yes I know, it's not very specific but summaries have to be G rated so get over it. I have decided to write a few chapters before I post any of this story so I'll post the chapters today. There should be two or three chapters but I don't know since I haven't written any of it yet. Better get started:

Sakura Haruno: 23

Sasuke Uchiha: 23

Naruto Uzumaki: 27

Ino Yamanaka: 25

Kakashi Hatake: 38

Tsunade Koran: 46

What Will Happen?

Chapter One: Her Life

Paperwork equals living hell. Not only is it a never ending river of hand cramps and headaches but it also stops people from having a life. And to Sakura Haruno the leading business woman in America, having a life was very important.

Most people would never expect it though, it seemed like all Ms. Haruno ever did was work, but she did have a life. In fact she had a complete other life that was nothing like the one she had now.

Sakura is only 27 years old but her father died in a motorcycle accident nine months ago. Her mother and father had divorced when she was 11, and shortly after her mother moved to Honshu (A/N: that's a large Japanese island otherwise known as the mainland) where she died of a developed cancer the originated in her kidney (A/N: weird I know but it could happen). So for now Sakura had to take over her fathers magazine.

Its not like Sakura didn't like being the head boss of a leading magazine company that had expanded to far greater heights than any other magazine. But when she watched her father as president of "Sparks" magazine, he never let on how much work it truly was. She couldn't have asked for a better dad even if he did have to travel a lot, she was sure that if her father had known about the fact that she would soon be head of the magazine then he would have taught her more than just let her watch.

"Sparks" magazine itself wasn't your regular fashion or mechanics magazine. No, it combined the two, fashion for everything from the car to the person driving it. And the mechanics to give it an extra zoom on the highway. With being a leading magazine "Sparks" got the interviews with top racers, models, fashion designers, mechanics and of course celebrities. With all this new information out there and "Sparks" being the one who usually had it, Sakura was under total pressure of keeping secret what should be secret, by now she probably had enough dirt to blackmail half of Hollywood and San Francisco. It wasn't just normal pressure though, people did honestly threaten to hurt her for that information. True it could be a nerve racking job but her families name was on the line and she wasn't going to let anyone down.

And by anyone she meant herself to. She had her second life so she wouldn't do that. Being a model in her fathers magazines. Although they were hers now, which is what gave her the chance to finally do what she wanted to since she was a kid. Of course the pink haired goddess made sure that nobody knew that it was her. She wore self tanner over her naturally beautifully pale skin. She also wore an expensive black wig to finish off her look. As a magazine head she would always have to be firm but as a model she was bubbly and kind, she didn't choose to be firm in real life but as she had seen with her father, that was the only way that anybody would listen to her requests.

The problem was that with her two lives she barely got any sleep, which meant that she was always late for work except for when she forcibly pushed herself from bed for the random early morning meeting. And that's where she found herself now, in her spacious office staring at the marble floor attempting to stay awake while listening to some guy on a conference call.

"…so with that leather jacket , the new hybrid would just look that much better. What do you say Ms. Haruno?…Ms. Haruno could you please answer." said the man Sakura had affectionately come to call the blathering idiot. She really had no reason to listen, her secretary already recorded the conversations and she had a really late photo shoot last night. Damn photographer couldn't get the right shot. She'd have to remember to fire him.

"Hum oh right. Well as long as the jacket and the car aren't the exact same color it will look to matchy matchy if you get what I mean. (A/N: matchy matchy is my own saying for like when things look so much a like that they look bad, like if you wear a complete yellow outfit you look like a banana, get it, good, on we go).

"Of course Ms. Haruno, well the photo shoot will be Saturday and the model We have chosen is Ms. Tori Ray."

That one hit hard. Tori Ray was Sakura's fake name, the name she used as a model, but Saturday she had to go to a ball held by one of "Sparks" funding companies. There was no way that she was going to rush from the shoot to that ball, even if it was only a twenty minute drive from her house to the ball.

So after taking a dramatic pause to act as if she had to check Tori's schedule. Sakura responded, "Unfortunately, Tori is booked all weekend, Monday she has an opening at 7am." She couldn't believe she just offered to get up that early for a shoot at 7 on a god forsaken Monday.

"Oh that'll be fine, I'm sure any photographer would wait a weekend for her. Ms. Haruno when you found that model you found a goddess."

"It's all in what you look for." Sakura said with a smirk. "Now I'm afraid I have another call waiting so this is goodbye for now, thank you Mr. Toshiro."

"Goodbye Ms. Haruno, as always a pleasure talking to you." And with that they both hung up.

Four hours later and Sakura was out of her office and on the bridge that crosses the bay from San Francisco, California to Oakland, California where she has her penthouse that she lives. Sakura's father did leave the mansion and penthouse to Sakura in his will, but without her father there, a huge mansion was far to much quiet and space for one girl. Besides she loved the penthouse.

Taking the elevator up to the penthouse, Sakura thought through her schedule. Okay, today is Thursday so tonight I have a brunch with those four executive customers. Typical, they ask to go to brunch and not just a meeting, what is it with guys who just have to think of how I look and food instead of the business.

In reality Sakura knew exactly 'it' was, she was HOT!!! And she was not afraid to flaunt it. The only problem was when she wasn't flaunting it and guys still swooned over her. But who could blame them? Curved perfectly just where necessary, natural pink hair to about her mid back even if it was usually up in a bun, her clothes even in the office always looked nice and unless she has a meeting she'll usually have a spare pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt in her office. She was just the relaxed type of fun loving girl everyone likes and yet she could be professional when needed.

Then I can go take a shower and I don't have any meetings until tomorrow at 2 so I guess I can sleep in…Yes!!! And then I have that party on Saturday. Shit, I didn't get a dress yet, great another thing to do. Wait Ino should know where to get a dress. So Sakura quickly pulled out her phone and pressed Ino's speed dial.

"Hey Sakura, didn't expect you to call."

"Hey to you to. Yeah, neither did I. So I am completely booked when the shops are open and…"

"Hold it," Ino interrupted, "did you say shops?"

"Yeah, I need you to do me a huge favor…"

"If it involves shopping you already know the answer… aslong as you pay me back."

"You know I always do and anyway you don't even know what I want you to get me yet."

"Tori, do I really need to?"

"No, anyways its for that Uchiha Corp. Ball thing, obviously a dress."

"I'll see what I can do. Ba bye."

"Wait, one more thing. I have a photo shoot Monday and my cars still in for service so…"

"Yeah yeah, I'll let you borrow my car."

"Well thanks for it all. Hope you find something nice. Bye."

"You know I always do, bye."

Ino. Sakura's best friend since ever. Ino works at a different magazine as the photo editor. When they were in college Sakura helped Ino by letting her take pictures of her. When Ino saw the pictures she told Sakura that she should become a model. Sakura was obviously working on her degree to take over "Sparks" some day, even though she had always wanted to be a model.

When her father died, Sakura decided that it was time she took matters into her own hands. She turned in new pictures Ino had taken of her with the wig to her own photo division of "Sparks" and went through the same process as everyone else. Just because she could automatically put her face in that magazine didn't mean she would. Although in the end she did and became the most popular model of "Sparks". (A/N: She only modeled for her own magazine, incase some idiot didn't understand that). Since they were best friends Ino was the only one Sakura confided the true identity of Tori to. And whilst Ino might be a load mouth she definitely wasn't one to tell a secret told in confidence. So other than calling her Tori when no one else was around, Ino did very well at keeping one of the biggest models secrets just that, a secret.

Sakura walked out of the elevator into her penthouse. She looked around, everything had that clean and polished look without being old fashioned. Sakura loved the sleek style of black leather seats with cream walls and her metal picture frames, clocks and tables scattered around the room with the occasional rug to make it feel like a home.

Speaking of home, Sakura's black terrier puppy was laying there on her couch now. "Hey there Dot, how has my little puppy been today?" Suddenly Dot jumped up and started licking Sakura. "That good huh?" Sakura said in between giggles.

Time to take that shower. Oh right that was what I thought I forgot, I have to find out more about that head of Uchiha Corp. his name was… oh well, I'm sure it'll come to me after that shower. So Sakura took her shower and sat down on her coach again with her puppy beside her and her laptop on her lap. It was Sasuke Uchiha. Well it's only two o'clock now. Wow, never thought I could actually have free time, maybe if I wasn't such a lazy ass I'd call Ino and tell her she didn't need to shop for me. Oh well she enjoys it. So she went back to looking over information e-mailed to her by her employees.

You know maybe I'll actually try to enjoy this party. I mean the Uchiha's are supposed to throw extravagant parties. Well I'll need to talk to this Sasuke guy about what exactly his plans are for next year. That should be fun… Sakura thought in the most sarcastic voice she could in her mind. She continued on with her reading files until she drifted off for a nice quick nap. Atleast until her cell phone rang. Quickly picking it up hoping that she could just as quickly go back to sleep she answered.

"Hello"

"Geez Sakura, someone would think that you were sleeping."

"Some people might know that was the truth if they had been watching me."

"Oh well sorry for waking you, but I found the dress and I'm coming to drop it off. Also I'm hoping you'll order take out for when I get there."

"Don't tell me another one of your boyfriends isn't letting you stay with them."

"Maybe just let me stay tonight, call it returning the favor."

"Fine, but you're helping me choose how to do my hair."

"You act like that's punishment. See you in 10 bye.

"See ya then."

They both hung up again and Sakura went to go and prepare her guest room.

"Well atleast its not going to be lonely tonight." Dot barked. "Alright, alright, not as lonely."

A/N: Wow, I just wrote my longest chapter yet. So please give me feedback about the story. The next chapter will be posted within minutes. Hows that for speed? Also so so sorry that this chapter doesn't have much that happens in it, but hey, its the first chapter so I figured you should probably know whats happening since this is a bit more of a confusing fic than most. You wouldn't believe how hard it was to come up with a fake name. I wanted something short since I knew I would be typing it a lot. Anywho ttfn.

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Lazy