"You know Namikaze-kun; this place is actually doing better than I ever thought it would." The proud dark haired Uchiha leader chuckled to his blonde childhood friend; his tall lean form leaned against the kitchen doorway of the restaurant called Hidden Fire. His dark orbs taking in the sight before him:
The main dining area full of tables, a small performing stage of to the left hand side though it had yet to be used since the place opened so many years ago, the many waitresses hussling to take and fill orders. Yes the ramen business seemed to be booming now. Fugaku smiled tenderly at the family pictures that lined the walls.
"Hai (yes)! Kushina was getting worried a while back. Paying for Naruto's schooling and the restaurant isn't easy at all." the tall blonde man, smiled as he looked up briefly from his inventory list. He mentally cursed himself for paying attention more to the head Uchiha then his counting. At this rate he'd never get done. He scratched the back of his neck and shot a curious look in Fugaku's way. "Just what exactly did you need Uchiha-kun?"
"As you know our sons turned 18 this year" Minato nodded "I would like for him to get a job. I thought here would be the perfect place. You know all the girls at his school are dogging him for a date. Why not take advantage of his good looks and boost business?" The cocky smile Uchiha Fugaku was flashing lead to nothing but trouble when they were growing up, but normally his heart was in the right place…except for now. To Minato it sounded like a sales pitch instead of a request. He chuckled halfheartedly at his friend before nodding again.
"Fine, fine, but he's not allowed to fraternize with my waitresses! Last thing I need is heart break central in here. Speaking of which; where is Sakura?" His cerulean blue eyes searched around the dining area for his only pink haired waitress.
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"Sa..Sasuke-kun" His name being moaned echoed in his ears. Oh how he loved to hear his little pink haired pet say his name. He couldn't help himself these days. Her uniform for work was such a turn on to him. Her black mini skirt; which left him wondering what treasures that tiny bit of material kept locked away from prying eyes. And her figure forming white button up blouse; he could pretty mush tell you what color her bra was. She normally left the top few buttons undone letting just a peek of cleavage.
He could see the flush starting in her pretty pale face. Her hands pinned up over her head, her back against the wall, with her legs ever so slightly spread. She longed for his touch; she could feel the heat rising in core. His touch always set her skin ablaze; this time was no different. The circles he drew up her creamy inner thigh were leaving her itching for more. He leaned in close to her ear. He knew it was only a matter of time before she'd give in.
"Sa-ku-ra-chan" the raven haired man sang seductively into ear as his index and middle finger walked up her leg reaching their final destination "Why do you insist on fighting me?" His hot breath hit the side of her neck causing her to shiver. He grinned as her eyes slide closed; her mouth ajar just enough for tiny moans and gasps to escape. He hooked his pointer finger under the front of her lace panties.
"Do you always wear lace to work?" he mused playfully. She was helpless against him; all she could do was shake her head as his middle finger gently brushed the outsides of her folds. Her legs opened a little wider on what seemed to be their own; he took this as his invite. He slides his middle finger slowly into her moist cavern. She gasped softly; not daring to open her eyes, for fear this might be a dream and she'd wake up. She could feel his erection growing harder in his pants, if only she could just get ahold of herself enough to return the favor, but it wasn't looking that way. Her back arched as his thumb began to rub her clit; pleased with the initial results he slides his index finger into her as well then slowly retracts them.
"Sa-ku-ra-chan" she whimpered at her name "You're so wet." This time he pushes his two fingers back in slightly faster; making Sakura gasps in pleasure. He increased his speed every other time he began to pull his digits out. He loved the sight of her biting her lip to keep from crying out. Not getting caught had become somewhat of a game for them. He could see it in her face and hear it in her breathing; she was about to hit her limit. "Say it, Sakura" he gruffly demanded in her ear, picking up his pace.
She bit her lip harder, why did he have to make it so hard to refuse his request? Her lips parted, her hips bucked against his hand, and there it was; her peak. "Sasuke!" it was meant to come out as a whisper instead came out a moan. Her cheeks flushed with color and almost immediately he felt her juices trickle down his fingers. He grinned satisfied with his efforts as he removed his two very wet; glistening fingers, and raised them up to eye level. He watched as Sakura's cheeks became an even brighter shade of pink as her breathing began to even out; why she felt embarrassed he had no idea.
He parted his smirked lips to make his final comment as the back doors of the restaurant flew open. Ayami Inugari poked her head out. Her cyan blue eyes scanned the back alley before finding Sakura and Sasuke; she sighed disappointedly at her co-worker.
"Sakura-chan, Minato-sama is looking for you." She motioned for the pink haired girl to hurry back inside. "Congrats, Sasuke-kun. Minato-sama told me to pass on the word that you start tomorrow. Though a word of advice" she arched a slender brow at the raven haired man as he stuffed his hands into his pockets and met her hard gaze. "Minato-sama doesn't put up with flirting…so keep your comments and-"her expression flashed disgust "your hands to yourself." With that statement the girl was gone from his onyx glare.
'Damn. Dad was serious about me getting a job.' He rubbed the left side of his face with his un-used hand, and then raked it through his hair. This meant no fun with his pet while they were around work. He scowled at the thought of not being able to have his way with Sakura. Thing were just getting fun with her. 'Oh well. We'll see how this plays out'
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Once inside, Sakura returned to the dinning floor, she removed her black heels, throwing them into the corner, than made busy with the dishes left on the tables. She had come so close to being caught. She knew she had taken too long on her break. 'Damn, I should've just said no to him.' But it had always been hard to refuse Uchiha Sasuke. He was her childhood crush; who's to say the crush never went away? Her emerald orbs avoided the harsh cyan gaze of her co-worker. Sakura liked Ayami; even considered her a friend. Unfortunately her friend wasn't found of the youngest Uchiha.
She heard a soft sigh from behind her; she didn't have to look to know she was about to get an earful from Ayami. "Honestly Saurka-chan" Sakura caught a glimpse of the brunette. She was helping to clear the remaining tables in Sakura's area. "You know Naruto-kun has a thing for you." A playful grin graced the brunette's lips as she placed the decorative bowls onto her tray.
The pinkette dumped her tray of dishes in the return bin, groaned loudly as her shoulders slumped; she managed to keep her back to her friend. "Not this speech again, Ayami-chan. It's getting kinda old."
Ayami giggled softly, as she walked towards the return bin. "Yes, well I'll stop teasing you when you stop teasing me."
"But you and Gaara-kun would be good together. He thinks you're cute"
"And I repeat; Kazekages don't date waitresses." Ayami huffed in reply. Sakura could see the color creeping across the brunettes cheeks; she couldn't help but smile in triumph. It was so much fun to frazzle the always-right-Ayami.
"Sakura-chan, you should be nicer! She can't help that Kazekage-sama doesn't know how to ask a girl out." Unbeknownst to the two girls Kushina Uzumaki had entered the dining area. She leaned against a clean table and smirked.
Her two favorite employees were like daughters to her. It warmed her heart to listen to them tease each other about boys, inside jokes, and silly mistakes they made during the day. Every once in a while she got the rare opportunity to witness the two dance around as they cleaned singing the random top song.
"Kushina-sama!" Both girls chimed together causing the maternal figure to chuckle.
"Well girls, good and bad news. First off; speaking of Kazekage, he'll be here tomorrow for lunch. Though he'll be seated in our newest employee's section. I believe you know him. Uchiha Sasuke." She cleared her throat cutting off Sakura's excited squeal, and Ayami's disappointed groan. "Second of all; we need of a little more money to stay afloat, so Oto-san and I are going to open up at night."
"More hours?" Ayami piped up, smiling.
"Hai, but the night dress code is different. Button ups and skirts aren't going to cut it. You'll have to dress up." Kushina winked slyly at the two. "Go shopping in the morning; you are my main two for tomorrow night. I'm going to have to find some entertainment. It's about time we put the stage to use."
"You're going to hire entertainers?" Sakura questioned as she smiled as well.
"Well we are trying to make this place popular, so yes. Maybe one day you two will actually sing up there" the red head smiled and held up a pale hand silencing the two girls "I've heard you two sing. You just let me know when you are ready to."
Emerald eyes met cyan in an embarrassed glance. Dancing around, and singing had always made clean up go faster. They never thought they sounded good enough to perform in front of people.
"One last thing" Kushina grinned. "I expect you to look available but be un-obtainable."
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A/N: Well I'm going to stop at this point. Since it's a starter chapter I'm lazy and am not sure if I'll continue with this story or attempt to write another. You let me know your thoughts by hitting that little button towards the bottom of this page that says "Review". Please keep in mind this is my first attempt at writing so no flames.