I Redid part of this chapter to give Sakura a more acceptable personality. Furthermore I changed some grammar mistakes and added some extra content. Sorry for the people who were keen on the previous version of the story, but I didn't like it the way I made it and therefore I was experiencing trouble finishing it.

Day 1: The Bet

'Sure girl.. But I can have any guy in Konoha I want!.' She smiled triumphantly.

'So can I! I just have some self-respect that keeps me from actually having all men, Ino pig!' Sakura shook her head and suppressed a smile as she thought of her best friends reputation. Ino playfully glanced up at Sakura. 'So you say you can have anyone you want….?'

'Yeah.' Sakura just hoped she sounded confident enough. Despite the fact that she didn't had the figure that Ino did, or the outgoing character of her blond friend, she was still a decent looking woman in her own eyes.

'Wanna bet?' The pinkette thought for a minute, she was probably going to regret this first thing tomorrow, but it had been a while since she'd had some action in her love life. Besides what harm could it do to pick up a guy from the bar tonight. 'Sure.. How about that guy?' Sakura pointed to a young ANBU-member.

'You whish, that's way to easy. How.. about.. Uhmmm… I know! How about Kakashi-Sensei?' Sakura's eyes shot open in shock. 'WHAT! No way!'

'What? Ino asked with an evil smile in her eyes. 'To hard for you?'

'No, it's just..' Sakura sought for the words to describe how utterly inappropriate it was to hit on her former sensei. Not to forget the embarrassment of even trying.

'Okay done! I'll give you one week cuzz he probably aint easy. If you get him to French kiss you, I'll clean your whole apartment and do your laundry for the rest of the week, if not you'll do it for me.'

'But..' Kakashi-sensei was just an impossible prospect. If anything was true about his reputation he could pick any woman he wanted to go out with and according to that same reputation he already did just that many times.

Ino interrupted her again. 'Backing out alreFady?'

What was she doing? When she said any guy, she meant anyone but Kakashi. This would be a complete disaster. He'd never shown any kind of interest in her. On the other hand neither did she and for so far no one ever turned her down. Then again she never tried to hit on a teacher before, actually she didn't hit on very many men in general. Thinking of it, there was no real acceptable ground on which Sakura could decline Ino's proposal without seeming scared. No excuse that her friend would accept anyways. Kakashi hadn't been her teacher 'officially' for a few years now, although they still trained together a lot. It would be hard for sure, but he was a man after all, he had feelings too.

She looked over to the table in the corner where he was working like always and let out a desperate sight. 'Fine, I'll do it.'

'Good, my apartment could use some cleaning.'

Sakura didn't react to any of Ino's comments any more. If only she hadn't been such a showoff. The coming week was going to be living hell. It would be near impossible to get Kakashi's attention, especially with his nose always stuck in those dirty novels. On the other hand, Sakura would be lying to herself if she didn't admit that somehow, seducing the infamous pervert poked her curiosity.

'I'm going home. I need to change for my training.' Sakura put money on the table for her drinks and walked out.

Why change? She never wore anything special for training. This time was different thought. If she wanted Kakashi to kiss her within a week she'd have to start soon. But how do you start flirting with someone you've known for years and you don't even 'like'? Trying to make him fall in love with her was nonsense; why would a 34 year old want a serious relationship with a 20 year old girl? No, she just had to make him interested in her body and then start flirting. But how? He already knew what she looked like. It was the best she could try thought, Kakashi never had a long term girlfriend so he didn't exactly seem like the romantic type.

Within minutes Sakura stood in front of her closet. What did she need to wear? It should be sexier, but not obvious.

She put on a few dresses and danced in front of the mirror to see which one was perfect. She decided to wear a simple black sleeveless dress, with shorts. A push-up bra accentuated her breast, especially because the dress was a low-cut one. The sandals she wore were low to reveal more of her long well-shaped legs. with just a slight touch of make-up and a ponytail she figured she looked quite like her normal self, just a bit sexier.

She took another look at her breasts, maybe she overdid it. Normally she wasn't the type of girl to wear push-ups, she didn't need it much, her breast were round and firm and curved nice enough without any. Furthermore she always firmly believed it would only look weird if a lover would take it off. But it wouldn't come to that. A kiss was all she needed, so she didn't have to worry about the result when he took it off. He simply wouldn't.

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'Yo' He was late, as always.

'Hey.' She swayed her hips more than necessary when she walked over to him.

Kakashi looked at her over the top of his book. She could feel his eyes on her, and something inside made her jump a little. Was it really going to be this easy? Than he frowned. 'Are you wearing one of those push-up-thingies?'

Sakura's head flushed red. How did he notice? 'Uh.. yeah.. I guess.. so?' The triumphant feeling rushed away from her. When she looked at herself in the mirror it didn't seem that obvious, but now she just felt stupid.

'Why?' Kakashi returned his attention to the paged of his orange novel. She had to come up with something flirty before he was too caught up in his book again. Sakura smiled. 'Are you indirectly saying my natural breast are big enough?' That came out wrong, it didn't sound like her and she was immediately sorry she said it.

'No.' His eyes remained on the pages of his prized novel. 'I'm just still trying to find out why women wear those things? Ya can spot it's fake from miles away, and it's horrible to touch. Really if men wanted to massage clothes they'd grab a laundry pile.'

Sakura giggled. So much for attempting to flirt.

'So why do you girls wear it?' He raised his eyebrow but didn't look away from his book.

Actually Sakura had no idea why women wore push-up bras, she never wore any. Only this morning it had seemed like a good idea, but now she'd only made a fool of herself and that was not the approach she had in mind. 'I guess women wear it to lay a different accent on their body, and most women, including me, never realized it looks stupid.' At least it sounded like a reasonable excuse to wear one.

'But if it bothers you that much I'll get rid of it.' She turned around and fumbled clumsily to rid herself of the piece of lingerie. Training without would be much more comfortable anyways. She inhaled deeply and breathe a sigh of relief as she tossed the piece of clothing to the floor. 'Better?'

Kakashi's visible eye widened and stared at the small piece of cloth on the floor next to Sakura's feet. 'I suppose.'

'So what will you teach me today?' She tried to sound as normal as possible.

'Don't know, I'm kind of tired, some easy but useful basics we skipped earlier?'

Sakura sighed and rolled her eyes at the laziness of her superior. 'How exiting.'

'How about this one?' Kakashi made a few hand signs and transformed into a beautiful silver haired woman. 'I guess you've seen Naruto use it. It's good for distracting people.'

Sakura frowned; was he serious about this? 'Yeah, I've seen it.. many times.. But what's the point I'm already a woman.'

Kakashi turned to his regular form. 'True, but not a beautiful naked woman.'

'I could be.' Sakura tried to add a flirty sound to her voice and she only hoped he noticed.

'Go ahead.' Did he expect her to form the jutsu? Because she was talking about herself naked just the way she was. The dropping-your-clothes kind of naked. He mind trailed off. It would be the perfect opportunity to show him her body though.. he asked her himself, even though he might not have known what exactly he asked. Of course he wouldn't jump her bones like that, he'd seen over a 100 naked women, but it might make him aware of the fact she too possessed the features a man looked for in a woman. Years of training together as equals might have corrupted his image of her and showing herself to him might be the key to his interest.

Sakura tugged on the hem of her dress. There was no way in hell she really do it, she might be a woman on a mission but she still had her decency. Maybe it was enough just to share her intentions.

'You know sensei, that is a very inappropriate request, I'll have to decline thank you.' Kakashi tore his gaze away from his book and if she wasn't mistaken she could just make out the slightest of pink at the hem of his mask.

'That was absolutely not what I was insinuating.' For the briefest of moments he let his eyes roam her form, but it was over so quickly she might have imagined it. He tugged the book in one of his vest pockets and took a stand at the opposite of Sakura. 'Maybe you're right and this jutsu doesn't make as much sense for a woman. 'He gave a an odd eye crinkle 'Just some sparring without the use of chakra then?'

Sakura decided she went far enough with flirting for one day. The first wheels were in motion and there we still thirteen days left. She took her fighting stance. 'Whenever you're ready.'

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A few hours and a couple of bruises later both ninja's dropped on the grass exhausted. Sakura ran her hand over her legs, she would definitely be sore today. And the worst thing was, that she didn't win one of their matches.

She lookt over at her companion. He laid on the grass with his eyes closed and sweat covering his entire body. Sakura couldn't help but feel proud at that, at least he didn't win from her easily. She was still watching him when his rubbed his mask with the back of his hand. Sakura couldn't help but notice the slight impression of his lips on the mask. If everything went according to plan those lips would kiss her within 7 days. She shivered at the idea and a pleasant warmth puddled deep inside her. Her eyes followed the rest of his body, his neck was strong an lean, and even though his torso was hidden by his jounin vest she knew what lay beneath, she'd seen his bare chest at many occasions, mostly when he needed healing. She didn't know very many men that had a torso so well sculpted as Kakashi's.

Kakashi shifted on the grass and Sakura was snapped back to reality. Where did those thoughts come from. Was it really that long since she'd had some action between the sheets that she was lusting over her old sensei. A blush crept over her features as she realized she was turned on.

Kakashi took a long breath trough his nose an frowned. Sakura looked at him in horror when realization hit her. He had a very keen sense of smell. He must have noticed the change in her scent. She stood and made her way to leaf before he would put the pieces of the puzzle together. For now she thanked the gods that he still had his eyes closed and didn't see her discomfort.

'I'll see you tomorrow same time?'

Kakashi opened his eyes, and watched the disappearing form of his female companion. 'Sure.'He said more to himself than to her, for he didn't think she could still hear him.

Sakura slammed the door of her bedroom shut. This was a disaster.

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