Hey guys! I just wanted to make it clear that the Ita/Saku relationship really isn't healthy. In the last chapter, Itachi manipulated Sakura into thinking that she had done something wrong when he's the one who cheated.

Now that that's covered, onto the next and newest chapter!

Chapter Two

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Striking a Deal

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Sasuke's P.O.V.:

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The young Uchiha groggily shuffled down the hallway of Konoha High School Monday morning. He hadn't gotten any sleep that weekend, thanks to a certain pink haired girl and his older brother. He didn't even know why she'd come over at all; this was the 4th time he'd cheated on her just because she wouldn't sleep with him after an argument. And each time, he just went and got another temporary plaything until she returned.

It disgusted Sasuke.

He knew his brother was cold and manipulative, but he didn't think he would just continue to disrespect his girlfriend like that. Sasuke knew something was wrong last Friday, when Itachi came home with some blue haired girl and they kept him up all night. It was pretty obvious that she wasn't Sakura, but that didn't stop his brother from screwing her…

'I still can't believe they were…' He shook his head, trying to rid himself of the memory of seeing the pinkette under his brother's sheet, knowing she was naked. With Itachi… having sex.

The thought was just too… weird. His 21-year-old brother sleeping with one of his classmates that wasn't even 18 yet-

"Sasuke!" a voice called in the distance. Turning, he saw his blond best friend (though he'd never admit it) running towards him with a certain pink haired girl in his grasp. "Tell Sakura-chan about the awesome movie she missed!"

He'd almost forgotten that she was invited too.

'But she was too busy with Itachi.' He frowned in thought before looking at the blushing girl, who was avoiding his gaze.

"Yeah, we saw Jennifer's Body." He said curtly, trying to gauge her reactions.

"Meagan Fox is sooo hot!" Naruto shouted excitedly, a little drool escaping the corner of his mouth. "She was topless…" the blond trailed off and his eyes glazed over. He was obviously reliving the moment he saw that.

"Where were you, Sakura?" she tensed and met Sasuke's gaze with pleading jade eyes.

"Yeah, Sakura-chan," The blond snapped out of his daze and followed-up the other boy's question. "What were you doing all weekend?"

"I-I, um, went to visit my grandma." She said lamely, her eyes giving her away.

Sasuke raised an eyebrow, attracting her gaze again. Her eyes were almost screaming for him to play along, so he did; but not without some sort of compensation.

"Oh, okay," Naruto's stomach rumbled loudly. "Well, I better go get some ramen. See you guys later!"

The two stayed silent as he walked away, an awkward silence enveloping them. I mean, what was he supposed to say? Why didn't you tell him that you were fucking my brother? Hell no! She'd probably think that he was jealous or something, so he took another approach.

"So, you don't want anyone knowing about your little expedition in my brother's pants. Why?" Okay, so he didn't take an entirely different approach, but at least it was more subtle.

Sakura raised her head and looked at him. "I just… don't want people to think I'm a whore or not good enough for him. That's all."

He shook his head. This girl was gonna get murdered if people found out. She just wasn't bold enough and would get stomped on by every other girl who wanted Itachi.

"You're his girlfriend; and if anyone's a whore, it's my brother." He mumbled, pulling out his vibrating phone.

Guess who it was.

He was about to answer it, but then he saw Sakura trying to sneak off and grabbed her elbow. "Meet me in the Chemistry Lab during lunch."

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Sakura's P.O.V.:

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She was beyond nervous. Lunch had started 10 minutes ago, where the hell was he; and why was he even asking her to meet him instead of just talking in the Cafeteria?

The pinkette sat nervously atop of one of the tables, her back facing the door. She pulled out her phone as it began vibrating and was surprised at who was calling.

"Hey, Itachi-kun," she said excitedly, imagining his reason to call her during school.

"Where's my brother?" he asked, his voice immediately freezing her veins.

"I-I don't know… Why?"

There was some rustling and Sakura could just barely make out another voice in the background that sounded suspiciously feminine. She held her breath as she listened closely and heard low mumbles.

"… Fuck that! She doesn't know where he is." The girl hissed. Distress was obvious in her voice.

'Who is that?' the pinkette ground her teeth in frustration, then remembered that she was looking for Sasuke. Maybe he was just helping a friend find his brother.

'Then why hide it from you?' Sakura's self conscious asked.

Just as she opened her mouth to question her faithful boyfriend [Insert sarcasm here], someone's shadow cast from behind her.

"What are you doing?"

Dropping her phone with a yelp, she brought her hurt-filled green eyes up meet a pair of bored obsidian ones. The two just stared at each other for a moment and Sakura swore that she felt an almost gravitational pull towards the young Uchiha. He must've felt it as well, because he began to lean forward.

'Oh my God, he's going to kiss me!'

She, too, leaned forward and was raising her hand to touch his face when-

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He ducked and picked up her fallen cell phone, almost making the flushed Haruno fall over as she continued to lean in.

That was when two things became apparent to Sakura.

One: Itachi was still on the phone and was currently calling her name. And two:

She actually wanted to kiss Sasuke Uchiha.

'Oh, no,'

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Itachi's P.O.V.:

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This was one of the times that Itachi was glad he didn't have High School to attend and his brother and girlfriend did. Since they were absent, he had the house to himself and fully intended to put it to use. As soon as they'd left, he made a call and then went to freshen up.

Thirty minutes later he stood in his kitchen, freshly shaven and showered, wearing dark jeans and a navy-blue button up dress shirt. Munching on an apple slice, he used his clean hand to check his phone.

I'm pulling up in 10.

He smirked at the text and washed his hands before strolling over and unlocking the front door. Going up to his room, he looked in his full view mirror and unfastened the first few buttons of his shirt.

Glancing at the clock at his bedside, he saw that he had a couple more hours before Konoha High was out, so he'd definitely make the most of his time without those annoying children. So what if one of them was a good fuck? There was only so much that he could put up with before he tore her heart out of her chest completely.

Suddenly, someone chuckled behind him. Turning calmly, Itachi saw the most appealing thing ever.

His dark eyes slowly took her in and he could feel himself getting aroused. Her blue hair was straight except for the curled hair that hung in a small ponytail at the top of her head. Her amber eyes flashed mischievously as she stepped further into his room. The only thing covering her slender but curvaceous body was a Burberry Trench Coat that he'd bought for her a while ago.

"Hello, Itachi." She said quietly, lust evident in her voice.

"What are you wearing under that trench coat, Konan?"

The girl in question twirled, the short material rising and flashing her creamy upper thigh. She continued walking with a predatory grace until she reached him and snuggled into an embrace, giving him a good feel of what was beneath her coat.

"Aa," Itachi cupped her rear. "I can see now." His hands felt her up and traced her clothe-less bottom as her perked nipples brushed his chest.

Suddenly, she took charge and pushed him back until he fell on top of his bed with her following.

"Let's play a little game." She whispered seductively. "Whoever comes first has to do whatever the other says. Deal?"

"Hn."

Without another word, she rose from the bed and dropped the coat.

The Uchiha eyed her body hungrily and growled. "Let the games begin."

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Itachi lay back on his bed, gazing at the ceiling after three tiresome rounds with Konan. He had to say, he felt satiated and was completely set on just laying there until he had to move.

"Itachi, what the fuck is your brother's problem!" the blue haired girl emerged from the bathroom with only a towel around her body and her phone in hand.

Groaning, he rose and sat up to gaze at her blankly.

"He and his little friends are telling everyone about us." she rolled her eyes as he gave her another blank look, clearly saying that he didn't care. "My fiancé can't find out!"

Itachi had nearly forgotten that she was even further committed than he was, but he honestly couldn't care less. If she got caught, no one was to blame other than her. She was the one who cheated willingly; then again, so did he…

Right now, he had an obvious solution to the problem. Pulling out his phone and dialing his brother.

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No answer.

He cursed and dialed the only other person he could think of that wasn't a complete idiot.

"Hey, Itachi-kun," the voice said. She obviously was happy to hear from him. He'd never called her during school before unless he needed her.

"Where's my brother?"

"I-I don't know…" she hesitated, as if she did know where he was, or at least where he'd be. "Why?" she asked.

"Are you talking to your whore?" the girl beside him hissed. He ignored her, but that was answer enough for her. She scoffed. "I don't see why."

"Shut up, Konan!" he growled, knowing Sakura might have heard the other girl.

"Fuck that!" she hissed back. "She doesn't know where he is! You know, I'm getting really sick of putting up with your bullshit."

"Then get out." He said curtly, never breaking their gazes.

The room reigned silent as she stormed out and the Uchiha placed the phone back to his ear, only to hear a yelp on the other line.

"Sakura?" he called. He could barely hear voices and found himself feeling somewhat jealous as he registered the voice of his little brother. "Sakura, are you there?"

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Sasuke's P.O.V.:

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I raised an eyebrow as I took in Sakura's current state. She was blushing like crazy and avoiding my eyes.

"What's your problem?" I asked, snapping her phone shut. Itachi's voice was starting to get very annoying.

She just stared back before flicking her gaze away from him. "Why did you want to meet here?" she shot back, still blushing.

Sasuke smirked as he stepped back and sat at the edge of one of the experiment tables. "I want to strike a deal." He said smoothly, mentally applauding himself for making her blush increase with those words.

"What kind of a deal?" she asked quietly, gazing at the floor by his feet.

She was falling into his trap completely. He smirked and called her name softly. As she looked up, he motioned for her to come closer until she was directly in front of him, only a foot away.

"I'll keep anything involving you and Itachi a secret-" her eyes lit up as he said this and her lips parted. "- But," her smile dipped slightly at his smirk. "You'll have to… repay me in any way I see fit."

Sasuke made sure to add a very high suggestive note into that last part of his deal and had the pleasure of seeing her flush.

"What?" she outright frowned and he found himself growing even more amused. "You can't really expect me to-"

'Not yet, Sakura,' He thought smugly. 'I'm gonna have fun messing with you, first.'

"Get your mind out of the gutter, Haruno." His smirk grew even wider. "I meant for non-sexual purposes. Homework, studies, chores; you've been spending most of your time at my house anyways."

"I-I… " She sighed in frustration and ran a hand through her long, pink hair. "Fine… deal."

'Yes!' his expressions switched back to a bored one as he caught her chin and forced her to look at him.

"From now on, you'll spend every second away from my brother, with me." He leaned in and pecked her lips before hopping off the desk and swaggering out of the lab.

Glancing over his shoulder, he saw Sakura standing in the exact same spot with her fingers pressed to her pink lips.

'Hmmm, she's got soft lips…'