A/N: I personally no longer like this fic, but since it was popular, you all can have it back. Enjoy.

See you at the bottom, LZ

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

As usual, I wake up in bed alone, in the same cold apartment as always. I stare at the white ceiling wondering why I continue this unfulfilling routine, until I decide it's time to drag myself out of bed, only to stare at the white walls. I eventually venture to the kitchen for a bite to eat, but I know not to expect anything different from the usual: ramen and a glass of milk. Finished eating, I go back to the bedroom and dress. No big time job, just waiting tables at a popular cafe. With a little bit more than just enough to get by, I rent my terribly plain abode and I truly hate it...But enough mindless thought, off to work.

The train was delayed so I decided to run to work. I lived on the other side of town though, so despite my efforts, I was ten minutes late and my boss was having none of it.

"Oi, Naruto! You're late again! I swear if I didn't need you, you'd have been fired ages ago!" He yelled. I only sat there in his cold office, apologizing but wholly unphased. "Once more and you're outta here. Dismissed!" He added, still yelling. But I'd gotten that line before so I had no reason to worry. I walked out subconsciously slamming the door behind me. Luckily the boss didn't try to chew my ear off about that, so I just went into the staff room and threw on my apron and name tag.

I could hear my coworker calling my name, telling me to get tables four and five so I walked out of the staff room, notepad and pen at the ready.

At table four were two young women, one with pink hair and the other with blonde hair. They were regulars, so I knew them, and they weren't always the nicest of people. Instead of walking all the way up to their table, I called out to them to gauge their mood of the day.

"Sakura, Ino! The usual?" I attempted to ask cheerfully, as if I was happy to see them, in truth they were just another part of my usual routine. The two smiled and nodded and I decided they were in good spirits today which was fine with me because that meant they'd actually tip, so I smiled back and wrote down the order, then moving toward table five. As I looked up, I felt my heart stop. My eyes were drinking in a raven-haired man in business attire. White collar shirt tucked into steel gray suit pants that were tailored to fit him perfectly. I sauntered over with my mind rather blank, which probably wasn't a good idea, considering when I arrived at the table, I just stood there...for like two whole minutes...just staring.

My coworker seemed to notice and decided it was the perfect time to walk up behind me and kick me in the back of the knee. Of course, I lose my balance and fall with an exceptionally loud thud. And, I, still all dazed and confused, forget to check myself in front of the customers before responding with, "What the hell, Kiba?"

The two girls at table four giggled and whispered comments to each other while Kiba just replies sassily, "Stop daydreaming. I can't do everything on my own, ya' know." And then he walks coolly back to the kitchen.

More than a little embarrassed, I stood up and quickly dusted off my pants and apron, readying myself to actually do my job. When I realized that the businessman had been staring at me my composure faltered, if only a little. "I'm really sorry about that. Can I get you anything?" My awkwardness at the whole ordeal coming through in my tone.

The man only continued to stare...I can see he's about my age but clearly a lot more mature, I admit. I couldn't help but lose myself in his dark eyes.

"You are Naruto?" He asked. I nodded.

"Well, Naruto, black tea will be fine." He told me, so I noted the order and practically ran away. I turned back to see him looking at me with what could've been a devious expression, though I was sure I had suddenly lost my senses and only imagined it.

I was snapped back into it when I heard Choji, another coworker, shout the numbers four and five. In an attempt to avoid the customers at both tables, I hurriedly retrieved and distributed the orders, but as I attempted to escape table five, I felt a hand grip my wrist.

"Excuse me, Naruto." I shuddered at the way he said my name each time he spoke to me.

"Join me for a moment, Naruto." It was not a question and so I sat in the chair across from him desperately avoiding eye contact. He spoke carefully. "My name is Sasuke. It's so interesting to meet you." He paused. "You seem like you want more than this. I work at a big time corporation and I want you to come by my office." He seemed like he was going to say something more important next, but he didn't. "May I have the bill.

Somewhat mentally stunned, I walked to the kitchen to get the tab and upon my return, all I found what a small white card and a $100 bill laid on the corner of the saucer. I collected the contents of the table and read the card.

Does one really need a bill for tea? Take out the cost of the tea and keep the rest as a tip. Come by my office at 5pm today, address is on the front.'

Sasuke

Only after flipping the card to the front and reading it did I discover that the person I just met was THE Sasuke Uchiha of the multi-billion dollar company Uchiha Corp. I stuffed the card into my pocket and ran to make change for the hundred dollar bill. Then I practically sprinted into my boss office, this time slamming the door on my way in. "Old Man, I need the rest of the day off!" I might as well have been screaming and without any approval, I threw off my apron and name tag and began running home. I was running on impulse so I had no patience. This divergence in routine was exactly what I had been dying for. By the time I reached my apartment all of my extra energy was gone, replaced only by anticipation. I decided to sleep time and worry away.

When I woke, no matter how different I felt, it was still cold. With a shake of the head I looked to the small, usually offending, alarm clack on my nightstand. It was ten before four so I headed to the bathroom to refresh myself. As I showered, I found my mind stuck on the raven-haired man. What could he have wanted with me? How could he tell how I felt about my job? Was this just some set up? And then my mind drifted to more fluid thoughts about the minuscule things I noticed about him. His feather-like eyelashes, the molten black of his eyes, the almost imperceptible curl at the corner of his lips... Before I knew it I felt a stirring below my waist and I decided my brain had taken it too far. I shut off the water, dried myself, and got dressed with more haste than I'd liked and began making my way to the Uchiha building. Despite it being farther across town than my job, I arrived ten minutes early. I rode the elevator to the twelfth floor and the door opened to a separate and more modern lobby. At the desk was a pale, dark-haired girl, but it wasn't black like Sasuke's, it was more a deep, midnight blue. She rose gracefully.

"Good afternoon. Do you have an appointment?" She questioned shyly, which I found to be strange because hardly ever had I seen a secretary that was the shy type. But not knowing whether the demanding Uchiha had put me on his business schedule I simply shook my head to which the mousy girl asked my name and after I gave it, she picked up her desk phone and pressed a single button. "Sir, a Naruto here to see you...he doesn't have an appointment but-" A muffled reply from the other end cut her off. She nodded and smiled at me, hanging up and instructing my to walk through the two large, frosted glass door.

For an office the room was rather dimly lit, and though I was sure we were at the side of the building there were no windows. A large couch to the left, coffee table and two armchairs to the right, typical honcho office going on. In the far center was half circle desk with Sasuke perched spectacularly behind it. When he saw that I had finally looked at him, he spoke. "Welcome. Come in." He waved his hand to motion me closer. When I didn't move he himself just walked closer to me. "You're wondering why I asked you here." I could hear the smile in his tone.

"Truth be told, I don't really know why either."

"What?" I asked, a little shocked. But he just shook his head.

My stare was a confused one, I'm sure, but his, it was more like and eyeing than a stare, like he wanted to eat me and since I didn't really know this guy I couldn't put it past him. I turned away, embarrassed. Why had I thought this would be a good idea? And in the middle of that thought I could suddenly feel the other man's breath on my cheek. I couldn't help the shiver that ran through me. Next I knew he was behind me, his arms gliding slowly around my waist and for the first time in a long while I was suddenly quite warm. For a moment, he just continued to hold me and breathe, but it became clear that embracing wasn't his goal when he leaned down to nibble at my ear. A small moan escaped my lips and when his began to trail down to my neck I could feel his smirk pressed against my skin. He licked and nipped at the nape of my neck and the stirring from earlier began again. Moving his hands ever so slowly across my clothed body he stopped one at a very low spot in my waist and the other on the newly developing bulge in my pants. "Good to know this won't be one-sided." He said in what I assumed was a joking tone but it sort of snapped me back to reality. I pushed away from him and took several steps backward, somehow finding myself against his desk.

"...the hell do you think you're doing?" I had to catch my breath while asking. But he gave no answer, only an...incredibly sexy laugh.

In one swift movement he had me effectively pinned to his desk and he kissed me firmly. My defiance escaping me, I thought about how soft his lips were and how the teasing stokes of his tongue against my bottom lip were delightful. I let him on and immediately he explored every corner of my mouth before teasing my own tongue with the request to kiss back and I did. When we pulled away a trail of saliva followed us. Somehow he had gotten my shirt open and his sweet lips were making their way down my chest where he pause to bite down on my nipple. It hurt and my instant reaction was a slap to the side of the head but he ignored it and continued his descent. His tongue trailed a line to my waist band and he eyed my erection. "That must be terribly uncomfortable." He commented with an arrogant smile then lifted me, quite easily, onto his desk.

Part of me was done with his pompous teasing but the other part so wasn't ready for him to stop. And as he freed me from my constricting pants I chose to just let go. Pulling aside my underwear (thankfully nothing embarrassing) he gave the head of my length to long and torturous licks. I hoped he didn't hear my embarrassing whine but considering our proximity he probably had. After a moment he took me in his mouth and I moaned gratefully.

Unfortunately, I didn't have much experience with these things and as the treatment continued I felt myself growing undeniably closer to release. Unexpectedly, Sasuke lifted his head and kissed me allowing me to taste myself before speaking in a voice more ragged than earlier. "I can feel you twitching, are you ready to cum?"

Just hearing the words made my cock jump.

When I didn't respond verbally he went back down on me and began sucking harder and faster. I grabbed the raven hair for some sort ofpurchase as he brought me closer to my climax. Soon, I knew I couldn't handle much more and a drawn out curse let my lips. Sasuke somehow managed to laugh around me and the vibrations proved too much and spent myself in his mouth.

To my surprise, he swallowed and I shuddered, with pleasure or distaste I couldn't tell. But I took that time to stare at him, his naturally pale skin was flushed and the sexy expression on his face made my mind melt. Paying him more attention I could tell that he was very hard and I motioned for him to let me fix that but he just shook his head with that damn smirk.

He walked around his desk and pulled a box of tissues from a drawer, he dropped the box on my chest and I knew what he wanted me to do.

"Fix yourself." He commanded and while I didn't like his tone, I certainly wasn't going to be all half naked in his office if nothing else was going to happen, so I did as he told.

With my clothes properly replaced, I turned back to look at him to find that he was sitting in his chair putting his desk back in order. I threw the tissues I'd used in the garbage and waited for him to speak to me. My confusion at the whole situation returned again, ten fold, so I had no idea what to do with myself and when he did speak, again I was surprised.

"Quit your job." He started without looking at me. "Come back in two days with all of your things." Then he motioned me out and with the way he said it, I knew that something like this would be happening again. I wanted to question him but his expression was different and somehow I knew he wouldn't explain himself. As I walked out, I saw him pick up his desk phone and press a single button and as I passed the shy secretary once again, this time as she looked at me she had a deep blush and a funny smile as she mumbled into the phone.

When I stepped in the elevator she waved to me with a 'see you soon' and I realized that I should take this whole ordeal as a good thing. The sigh that escaped me was long and the result of the many things I was feeling but as I stepped off the elevator, out of the building and back into the open world I let a smile hit me.

Soon, I would never have to go back to my cold and dull life ever again.

END

A/N: And, finito! Yeah, the ending is different than before but I like it better...Anywho, let me know what's what. Thanks for reading.

Much love, LZ