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Full Summary: My name is Sakura Haruno. I am a young samurai with a family secret to protect. My father has fallen into a coma but has left me with a heavy burden. The Japanese mafia was after my father, and now they are after me. The only hope I have of defeating them is to train with the cold hearted Sasuke Uchiha, whom I think I've fallen in love with.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of the characters involved in the story.
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I looked up at the crummy looking ceiling as the fan blew clock wise. As I sat up I looked at the couch pillow that now had grease stains from my unwashed hair. A smirk formed on my face as I looked down at my newly made art.
"Clean it up," Sasuke said as I turned around only to have a dirty rag thrown at my face. I took it off angrily and stomped over to where he was. I threw the rag down on top of the table that he was sitting at.
"What the hell was that for?!" I yelled, being infamous for my temper tantrums. He stood up, also being known for having anger problems. He hovered over me, being 6 3", he had the advantage. I was only 5 7", I was a little mouse compared to him.
"Ino is coming in five minutes to pick you up, don't leave my place with anger," he said with his eerily calm voice. He turned around and walked through the swinging doors into the kitchen. I felt my cheeks burn bright red, and that was only from standing beside him. It didn't help that I was only dressed in a revealing tank top, and the shortest gray shorts you could imagine.
Here's the problem. My dad, Hajime Haruno, was the president of Haruno Inc, the most powerful industry in all of Japan. He agreed to have me married to the son of a big corporate leader. The day of my wedding, the yakuza, better known as the Japanese Mafia, decided to crash the party. My father was supposedly apart of the yakuza, and made a bet and didn't go through with it. They put my father into a coma, and that's when Sasuke came. He was a secret samurai, and was hired to protect me and train me. That's when he brought me to America to train me, and so far, our training has been shit.
"Why the fuck are you just standing there?!" Sasuke asked storming into the living room. There goes the eerie calmness. He walked up to me, I felt the blush coming back to me.
"Go clean up your goddamn mess!" he said pointing to the grease stain that I left on his couch pillow. God, he can be such a prick sometimes. I'd been living in his house ever since the wedding. It might not be the best place to live, but it was okay if I was next to him. We'd share some good times together, watching movies, cooking together, but most of it was arguing when training was going to begin, and what to do.
I turned around, "You already packed my bags?" I asked. My bags were right next to the door all packed and neat. For a moment, I thought my heart was going to burst.
"Why, is that a problem?" he asked, turning back into his cold heartedness.
"Of course not! The sooner I get out of here the better!" I said as I turned around abruptly, only to be startled. Sasuke suddenly appeared right before me only inches away from my face. Oh no, the blush! The blush was happening! Did he see it? Does he know?
"Sakura," Sasuke said, I could feel his breath on my lips. Just hearing my name come his mouth was heaven for me. He didn't feel the same way about me, did he?
"What?" I asked looking down, trying to avoid eye contact with him. My head was down, I was hoping he wouldn't be able to see my redness if my hair was in my face. He grabbed my chin and forced my head up. I felt him, he was right there, so close. He was centimeters away from me; I could feel the heat escaping from his mouth. I closed my eyes expected to kiss him.
"I forgot to pack your stuff in the bathroom, don't forget to do that," he said letting go of my chin. I opened my eyes, no more Sasuke. I walked over to the bathroom in disappointment. Did I really think he was going to kiss me? Seriously? Get over it Sakura, you'll never get your chance.
"What an asshole," I whispered to myself. How could he bring up my hopes only to crush them, who does that?! God, why can't I just have him?
"Who's an asshole?" A voice said behind me. He startled me again with his closeness. Sasuke was behind me, right behind me. I could feel his breath again, except this time it was at the back of my neck. I shivered, he noticed.
"You're an asshole, and a prick," I said, not sounding to convincing. Oh. My. God. He brought up both of his hands and put it on my shoulder. I was facing the mirror, and I could see his reflection. He was looking straight at my green eyes. What was he…goodness! Sasuke moved his head down to lay a soft kiss on my neck.
"Can you say that again?" he said. He was testing me, and it wasn't going to work. Oh no. This Sakura Haruno was one tough cookie. I turned around and pushed him back. I looked at him straight in the eye and smirked.
"You. Are. A. PRICK." I said with pride.
He obviously got agitated, because the next second he took a quick stride to face me again. In a flash he had my hands above my head. He put his hand beneath my thighs and brought me up to sit on the bathroom sink. My head was against the mirror, head was turned so I wouldn't see his eyes. Those gorgeous eyes.
"You know you don't mean that," he said as he kissed my neck once again. What was it with this man, and kissing necks? He pried my legs apart and settled himself between them. My goodness did that get me wet. I was acting like a stupid virgin, and I hated it.
"I always mean what I say," I whispered. I barely heard it myself, so I doubt that he did. My arms were aching; I wanted to put them down. All my efforts to get out of his grasp were useless. He was stronger then me, it was pathetic. Oh. My. Was he hard? Was he really boning? Was it because of me? My head tilted back as I felt his hand that was on my thigh rise.
"Sasuke…" I whispered, a loud whisper. His mouth was on mine, which was hot. We were arguing a minute ago, and now we were making out on the bathroom sink. What the fuck happened?
His tongue penetrated my lips and I moaned. His hand, goodness, his hand was doing wonders. His hand rose still, and went inside my gray shorts. I moaned again, except louder. He was playing with my panty line, the one right below my ass. God, what was this man doing to me?!
"What do you want me to do?" he said. His mouth left mine and I whined. I opened my eyes to look at his black hair. Man, he was so sexy. He still had my hands above my head. I looked down, he was wearing a blue wife-beater, and white sweats. Anything he wore turned me on, and I wasn't afraid to admit it.
"Stop," I said. GODS! I sounded to unconvincing. Even I didn't believe myself that time. I had to stop this, this was getting to far.
"Isn't Ino coming soon?" I said. He kissed me again, lingering a few before leaving my mouth. The hand that was playing with my panty line suddenly pushed the thin piece of cloth aside. My breath hitched as he massaged my ass.
"We don't have to answer the door," he said. Oh goodness gracious, his hand was right there. I was already so wet just from having him between my legs, now I was soaking. I could feel him too, he was so hard, and he felt big too.
"Sasuke…we can't…" I protested, he didn't listen. His fingers slowly went inside of me. Gods! I haven't gotten any action in a long time.
"Gods Sakura, you're so tight," Sasuke said in a quiet breathy way. That was so sexy. He finally let down my hands. I immediately put them around his neck. I pulled him in for another breath taking kiss. Man, I probably looked so desperate. Sasuke hand that was holding up my arms was now around my head, holding my pink locks. I wanted his shirt off, hell…I wanted everything off.
My hands had a mind of its own. They went to them hem of his blue shirt, and in a second, he was half naked. I traced his muscled body with my fingers. I had to smirk at myself, this body was going to train ME.
His lips traveled from my lips to my neck again. Sasuke didn't spend too much time there as he traveled down lower. Gods. His lips were amazing. He moved his lips to the straps of my tank top. Slowly, almost painfully slow, he moved his head down so that my tank top fell, revealing my breast to him. They were already hard, fuck it, they were hard ever since I saw Sasuke.
He took my hard nipples to his mouth.
DING DONG
Fuck…it was Ino. "Sakura! Are you in there?!" the blond women screamed as she banged again. I banged my head against the cold mirror. Yes, I wasn't dreaming.
Sasuke pulled his finger out of me, I felt empty. He did the most seductive thing, he took that finger, and put it inside of his mouth. Sasuke sucked it dry. That was the sexiest thing a woman could ever see.
Sasuke looked at me in the eye and turned away to answer the door, leaving me breathless. I heard a pair of footsteps walk into the apartment, complaining about why we didn't answer faster.
I walked into the living room, "Oh! You must me Sakura. I'm Ino," she grabbed my hand and shook it uncontrollably, "Nice to meet you,"
"Nice to meet you too," I said when she let go of my hand. I noticed that Sasuke was leaning against the open door. A gust of wind blew through and blew his jet-black hair into his face. He looked at me through his parted bangs.
"Are these your bags?" Ino asked looking down at Sasuke feet, where my bags were. She looked at me and I nodded my head. She smiled and weird smile and took them in her hands.
"I'll take them down to my car, you can meet me down there, it's the white Lexus, you can't miss it," Ino said, she patted Sasuke on the back and left the door. She went in, dominated, and then went out. I guess that's how she worked.
I walked over to Sasuke, facing opposite directions but beside each other. He turned to his side so that his front was facing the right side of my body. I was facing the door. He got close to me again, his lips right against my ear.
"Meet me at the dojo at 5 o'clock, your training will begin today, no more play time," he said. Oh shit. He was back to his cold-hearted self. Suddenly, he did something so unexpected, it left me in a mental state of shock. He bent down and kissed my cheek, which made my heart melt. I was going to turn to respond, but before I knew it he disappeared into his small little room.
"Are you coming or not Sakura?!" Ino said from inside her white car. I smirked and went to the door and waved, signaling that I was headed down. I grabbed my things from the bathroom and then put them inside my small little bag. I grabbed a sweater and some shoes, and I was off. Finally…maybe my stay in America was going to get a little more interesting.
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