Title: A Ghost's Love

Rated: M

Summary: When visions of memories Sakura can't recall ever doing start haunting her dreams she thinks she's going psycho… That was until everything became real.

A/N: Hello people

Whether you are picking up this story because of another fanfic I wrote or just through pure interest. I'm hoping you'll all enjoy this new edition to my stories that are already completed.

I hope all of you will Read and Review for this story and like I mentioned in my profile. With less time to write, this story will be a short story. Don't expect any long stories like " Our Story" or " Everything For The One I can't have". I've estimated this story may take around 6 or 7 chapters so it'll be a quick read and how often I update will be up to you readers. The more reviews and feedback the quicker the next chapter will be released. Now without further stall, read

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Chapter One: Haunted

Sakura ate silently as she stared out the window of the restaurant she was sitting in eating sushi. Eyeing the nice park on the other side of the street she failed to notice the person who slipped their arm onto her waist. Turning to see the man who pulled her against him Sakura was enchanted by the soft smile and deep amber eyes that captivated her….

"SAKURA!!!"

Sakura jerked and blinked a couple times. She turned to the women that yelled at her and noticed the black haired women had a cross expression with her hands on her hips.

"Gomen Tomoyo" Sakura said.

"Did you even hear anything I told you?" Tomoyo demanded.

"Umm…" I searched my mind for anything she may have said.

Tomoyo muttered something under her breath before tossing her hands up in the air.

"Miyazaki-san… the set is ready"

"Hai!" Sakura said and stood up heading to the set.

"As I was saying…" Tomoyo said following me, " I'm about to have a major showcase for my clothes and I need as many models as I can to promote it but none seem to be able to make the party next week"

"So you want me to go?" Sakura asked getting on the platform.

"Smile Miyazaki-san…" The photographer said.

Sakura turned to the camera and smiled.

"Even you the ex-international model can become my spokesperson Sakura"

"I see…but what party are you talking about?" Sakura asked posing naturally for the photographer.

" The party they have every two years where all the biggest entertainers and business owners attend."

"But why…"

"To advertise for the showcase Sakura," Tomoyo stressed. " I'll choose the gown and accessories… all you have to do is show up at my house on time!"

Sakura sighed and nodded before she turned back to the camera and gave her best smile once more but to a different angle.

Tomoyo looked at Sakura as she modeled the latest designs of her clothes. Sakura and she had been more than just cousins but Tomoyo had always designed clothes and Sakura had always been the model. At 18 Sakura had become a rising model in Japan and Tomoyo had graduated with the best grades to go to a top fashion school. It didn't take long after that for Sakura to become an international model, and at the age of 23, Sakura had married a good friend of hers and Tomoyo had graduated as a fashion major. With Sakura's connections she had began to create the dream she had of owning her own clothing line. Then two years ago Sakura quit being an international model because her husband wanted her near home. Being an ex-international model was useful since it didn't take long for Sakura to be modeling again for local jobs and it also gave her time to model for Tomoyo.

Anyone looking at Sakura though, wouldn't believe she was an ex-international model. She had the body but the attitude was never there until she was on stage or posing for a picture. In front of a crowd or the camera Sakura's aura changed and that was what made her enchanting in the entertainment business. Sakura had the ability to take on any expression in front of others…

"We're done for today" the photographer announced.

"Thank you very much" Sakura said with a small bow before stepping off the platform.

"Going home?" Tomoyo asked.

Sakura nodded and proceeded to the changing room.

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Sakura sighed as she walked out to her car. Sometimes she was envious of Tomoyo. At age 24 she had quit being an International Model for her husband because he wanted her to settle down and be a housewife for him. Now she was nothing but a minor model and the wife of a business tycoon. Now at the age of 26 she was quite bored with her life…whereas Tomoyo was living up her dream…she was finally going to have her own clothing line after 3 years of hard work.

Sakura opened her car door and slid in to start the engine. Naota wouldn't be home till near dinnertime…she had four hours to waste…

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"Hazuki…"

"Hmm…"

"It's pretty tonight…"

"The stars?"

"Un…"

She turned to see a pair of warm amber eyes boring down on her

"I love you…"

"Tadaima…"

Sakura's eyes snapped open to see her husbands' soft brown eyes looking at her.

"Were you waiting for me?"

Sakura sat up and stretched before pressing her lips against his, "Okaeri" She whispered.

Their kiss deepened as their tongues wrapped around each other. Slowly Sakura pulled away and looked at her husband.

"Do you want dinner?"

He nodded and stretched, " I'll go put my things down and shower"

"Okay" Sakura stood and headed to the kitchen

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Friday Night of Next week

" I haven't quit having those dreams yet," Sakura mentioned as the two girls fitting her worked around her and Tomoyo stood at a distance eyeing her figure.

"You haven't?"

" No… actually… they have become more frequent and…erotic…" Sakura added with a slight blush.

"I see…well is your husband coming tonight? After all he's a business tycoon…"

"No, he's quite busy tonight…and that reminds me, I haven't told him I'll be out at the party tonight"

"Call him later" Tomoyo said. She ushered the girls out and pulled Sakura to the mirror, " What do you think?"

Sakura looked into the mirror. She didn't even recognize herself. Tomoyo had the girls pull her hair back into a coiffure-styled hairstyle, a black gown that opened in the back and chest tightly fitted to her body. With a silver purse, earrings and necklace that completed the outfit she slipped on her black high heels next to her.

"It's lovely Tomoyo, when did you design this gown?"

"Last week" Tomoyo grinned. " I decided to open the chest to showcase your nice breasts and had the straps wrap around your neck instead to showcase your shoulders."

"Thanks" Sakura said with a small smile and turned to Tomoyo.

"Shall we head out?" Sakura asked

Tomoyo nodded and grabbed her purse as well.

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At the Party

"The Kinomoto Sakura?"

Sakura snapped her attention back to the women who was admiring her gown and whom Tomoyo had trapped into going to her showcase next week.

"Yes," Tomoyo nodded, " She's now Miyazaki Sakura but she was the international model…"

"She doesn't look like the pictures or herself at all…in her pictures she holds so much expression…"

"Well this is her right Sakura?"

"Yes" Sakura attention snapped back to Tomoyo and the lady. This was the hundredth person Tomoyo was talking to since they arrived. It had been four hours since then and Sakura was getting tired of smiling and making "small" talk with people. They'd have another three hours till the party went to a close…

"Excuse me ladies" Sakura said to Tomoyo and the women, " I'm going to go do a quick touch up in the bathroom"

They nodded their approval and Sakura headed to the front of the building where the bathrooms were. Searching in her purse for her lip-gloss she suddenly realized she hadn't called Naota to tell him where she was.

" Damn" Sakura swore and finally grasped the lip-gloss. Suddenly she ran into a solid figure and Sakura felt dumb for not looking where she was walking.

"I'm so sorry…" The rest of the words die on her lips as she recognizes her husband escorting a young beautiful brunette.

"Sakura…I…" He started when he saw the surprise in her eyes…then again he was pretty surprised to see her here as well…

"I didn't know you'd be here" Sakura said pulling on a professional mask and smiled through her anger.

"I…"

"It's nice to see you escorting her…but I must run…my escort is looking for me as well…" Sakura said smoothly.

"There you are…" Sakura said grabbing onto the closest guy arm to her right.

The man looked down and Sakura suppressed a gasp when she recognized those amber eyes that looked straight into her

They were definitely the ones she knew…

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A/N: All right that ends Chapter one… Please review and keep reading this story

Till next time…

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