Hey everyone just watched the new prince of persia movie and loved it, and i got this awesome idea, enjoy!
"Alright sakura, the actors have just arrived as soon as wardrobe and makeup are finished with them we will begin shooting" her boss informed her
Nodding sakura looked around expecting to see the most famous man on the planet right now, sasuke uchiha, but all she could see was darkness as she stared towards were the trailers were positioned. At five o'clock in the morning she could hardly see two feet in front of her, so it wasn't any great surprise.
"So what will I be doing to today?" she asked her boss as she followed him towards the coffee machine
"Well not a great deal probably," he said, as he stirred in his sugar "the script was finalized weeks ago, but sometimes things just don't fit when they are acted out, so it will be our job to rewrite certain aspects of the script and make it work for the camera. But I wouldn't worry about it too much, today won't be too hectic it's just scenes involving sasuke, there won't be any problem with the script until the parts with Ino are being filmed. Man what a diva she is" he said shaking his head and heading off the consult with some of the crew.
Today was going to be the first day of her new dream job, she had decided a month ago to leave the glitz and glamour of being her father's daughter, and go and make it in the real world. Disguising herself, with fake glasses and a shabby outfit, she had gotten rid of all the makeup and fancy clothes and got a real job with a real writer; she didn't want people to favour her because of who her father was.
Getting her own coffee sakura juggled her clipboard and blackberry underneath her arm before turning around and colliding with a massive wall of flesh. Reaching out she somehow managed to rescue her brand new phone from hitting the ground and smashing into a million pieces, but the same could not be said about her coffee.
"Oh my god I'm so sorry" she said as she realised that she had spilt her coffee all over the person she had bumped into, and now his clean white shirt was ruined. Looking around she quickly spotted a pile of napkins and began sponging the brown liquid from the material. "I'm so sorry" she repeated "it's so early and I wasn't expecting anybody to be standing right behind me, If you take it off I will pay for it to be dry cleaned" she said as she tried to scrub the material dry. Placing her hands beneath his shirt to try and air it out a bit she realised that whoever this guy was he certainly had a decent body, she could feel the ripples of muscle brush against the back of her hand.
"I've been asked to take my shirt off in many different ways, but I must admit this certainly takes the cake" said a smug voice from above her
"Excuse me?" she said looking up, but sakura almost had a heart attack as she realised who it was that she had bumped into. "Oh, ah sasuke... I mean Mr. Uchiha I wasn't implying that..." she mumbled embarrassed
"So are you telling me that you don't want to see me with my shirt off?" he asked looking at her intently
"No...I mean yes, I mean no I don't want to see you with your shirt off" she said flushing "I didn't realise who it was that I had bumped into, I didn't mean for it to sound like...I was only offering to repair was damage I had made"
"And now you're not" he said mockingly "what is your name?"
"Its sakura and I will still pay for it!" she said indignantly
"Good!"
Then he shocked sakura by reaching behind his neck and pulling the shirt over his head, revealing the most amazing body sakura had ever seen. Every muscle in his upper body was perfectly chiselled and toned. She had seen his body countless times on screen but now that she was had the opportunity to inspect them up close, they were even better in real life, the thought of just reaching out and running her fingertips down the middle of his chest, sent shivers throughout her body.
"Here" he said throwing the shirt out her "and I want that back, I better not find it on eBay or something like that" he smiled at her warningly
"I'm not some crazy fan girl you know, in fact I don't even really like you movies" she said so enraged by his pompous attitude that the first words that came to her mind just fell from her mouth.
"What is your job here?" he asked her dangerously
Oh god she had got herself fired on the very first day of her dream job, why couldn't she just think before she spoke "I-ah work for Mr. Jiraiya, I'm part of the writing team."
"Hmm ... well I want that shirt back by the end of the day" he said turning around dismissing her as if she was nothing and heading back towards his trailer.
Sighing sakura leaned against the table as she watched the back of the most arrogant man she had ever met disappear into the darkness. She had known that movie stars would be hard to deal with but this was to much, she had had a lucky escape today but if she got on his bad side again then that would be it she knew that she would be fired for sure.
"Sakura what are you doing? Come on we are about to get ready-what is that?" asked Jiraiya as he walked over to where she was standing.
"Sorry I... oh it's nothing" she answered shoving the shirt into her bag
"Good come on let's go!"
The next couple of hours seemed to fly by as the desert sun rose into the sky sakura began to realise why there had been bottles upon bottles of sunscreen placed everywhere. The movie was an action movie that involved many outdoor scenes. Today's scenes, although they didn't have a great deal of stunts in them, mainly involved the actors walking up and down sand dunes.
Sasuke had reappeared a few hours after their little encounter, fully dressed in costume, and make up. Giving her a little wink as he passed her, he sent her stomach fluttering. Smiling politely she had nodded and gone back to completing the jobs Jiraiya had given her. Her job was made that much harder however as sasuke's costume, consisted of mainly a pair of pants, and nothing else. And everywhere she looked she could see female staff members unable to take their eyes off of him.
"Alright sakura I think that is about all for today, the sun is too high now to continue filming today, tomorrow will be an afternoon shoot so don't worry about coming down to the set until at least three or four ok." Said Jiraiya
Putting her clipboard aside sasuke picked up her blackberry, and decided that she would go into town and visit some of the local shops. Maybe while she was waiting for the shirt to be dry cleaned she could do some shopping and buy some of those long flowing dresses and pants that she had seen many of the locals wear. Her jeans were just too tight and sticky if she had to endure another day like this she would probably got nuts.
A couple of hour's later sakura walked into her hotel room with arms full of bags, she hadn't meant to buy so much but the cloth had just been too hard to resist. Hanging the freshly laundered shirt over a shirt, sakura looked around her room. Being the daughter of one of the wealthiest men in the world had to have some benefits, she thought. When she had told her father that this I what she wanted to do with her life he been nothing but supportive. But he had insisted that if she was going to morocco that she stay in one of the family hotels. When she had arrived here she had originally been given the penthouse suite, but as she didn't really want people to know exactly who she was, she had downgraded to a smaller room. The staffs however were still treating her as if she was royalty, insisting that if she changed her mind that they would kick however it was that was in the penthouse suite out. They had also given her a special key card that allowed her to access the private swimming pool and gym areas.
Looking at the clock on the wall she could see that it was still only mid afternoon, and all that shopping had made her quite hot. Throwing off her glasses she pulled on her new white and blue bikini and wrapped a sarong around herself, it was very unlikely that she would run into anyone from the movie crew, they were all staying at a hotel two blocks down the road, she thought as she made her way to the pool.
She was in luck; it didn't look like anyone else was here, so she would have the whole place to herself. With half of the pool in shade and the other half in the sun, she made her way towards brightness, the midday heat had dissipated somewhat and it wasn't quite as unbearable as it had been. Lying her towel down on the banana chair she grabbed the sunscreen from her bag and began rubbing it into her skin.
"Would you like some help with that?" asked a familiar mocking voice from behind her
"I'm alright thank you" she said standing still what if he recognised her from this morning he would be bound to ask why she was here in the area reserved for V.I.P guests.
"Sorry I didn't mean to scare you, I just noticed that you seemed to be having trouble reaching your back" she could hear the smile in his voice there was no getting out of this; she was going to have to turn around and face him.
"It's ok I just thought I was by myself" she answered turning around. Once more she was confronted with a near naked sasuke, wearing nothing other than a pair of red and black board shorts; he was bordering the line of godliness, clearly having just gotten out of the water he had beads of moisture running off his smooth chest, his tanned body was once more making her stomach do somersaults.
Tearing her eyes away from his magnificent body sakura thought For the slightest of moments that he had recognised her, but he shock it off, no doubt unable to believe that she was dull, clumsy writer he had met this morning. This annoyed her for some reason, she knew that she was quite attractive when she was wearing beautiful clothes, and standing here with her long pink hair swimming around her shoulders and nothing other than a skimpy bikini she must look totally different to the girl with the large glasses and clothes that were too big for her. But it annoyed her that he hadn't even looked twice at her this morning, and now he could hardly take his eyes off of her.
"Please, let me rub the cream in for you, otherwise you will burn" he purred persuasively
Unable to help herself she handed him the bottle and turned her back to him, as she felt his finger touch her skin, her body lit with excitement. Her mind might be telling her that he was arrogant and shallow, but the rest of her didn't seem to mind one bit. She could feel his fingers massaging the cream into her skin, all over her back. She found herself imagining what it would be like to just turn around and let him continue massaging the rest of her. Shocked by her own thoughts she pulled away.
"Thank you I think I will be good now" she told him
Sasuke looked at her suspiciously then shrugged his massive shoulders "ok well, I'm off have a nice swim, maybe I'll see you around" he said picking his towel up from his chair and making his way towards the door.
"I'm sure I'll see you Mr. Uchiha but will you see me?" she thought as she dived into the pool, thankful that it was cold enough to cool down her over heated body. To close shaves in one day, with the same man. If he found out she was lying about who she was then she was sure to be fired, this was his movie after all and if he wanted too, he could make sure that sakura never got a job in the movie business ever again.