Lust, chapter 2

Disclaimer: I do not own characters of Naruto or the storyline of Naruto.

a/n: Chapter 2 is up, folks. And it was very hard to write. I'm not going back to my old stories and updating. There will be a future lemon coming up, but not so soon. We can't have Itachi and Sakura screwing like two bunnies when they first meet each other, right? I've got some awesome inspiration for this story. Enjoy.

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Recap

And that's the tragic past of one of the richest girls of New York. But little did she know that her life again was going change, as she was laughing with her friends and drinking her frappuccino.

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Chapter 2

Time passed by quickly, as the girls laughed and told each other about current events in their lives. Sakura looked at her Burberry timepieces moon phase leather watch on her dainty wrist. It was 7:50.

"We have to get going. School is going to start in a couple of minutes." Sakura told the other girls, everyone got excited. Konoha All-girl Private school was always full of juicy new gossip everyday about everyone on the A-list. Everyone was dying to get the new scoop, today.

Tenten told to the driver to take them back to school. And soon they arrived. Every girl on the campus watched Tenten, Ino, Hinata, and Sakura come out of the limo and walk towards the camps, observing what shoes they were wearing and what new accessories they had on, since they always had the hottest thing off the market. Sakura smirked as she heard some of the whispers being said about her as she passed by. She didn't care if it was good or bad, but she loved the attention.

Almost every girl on her face had a look of awe and jealousy on their face, as they passed by. They were what every girl wanted to be.

A pathetic b-lister scurried towards Sakura and said "I love the watch you are wearing Sakura! Where did you get it?" She asked her in a nasal voice.

Sakura smiled "Saks 5th avenue of course. It's Burberry, by the way."

The B-lister stared at Sakura in awe. She had actually smiled at her! Then she ran off to go tell her friends that the queen bee of the school had actually smiled at her.

Tenten shook her head and Ino snickered, after the girl left. "I don't understand how you can actually say anything back. It's hilarious, every time they stare at us in awe and then go off to tell their little friends every single thing we did." Ino said.

Sakura shrugged. "Eh. It doesn't hurt to be kind and tell them something. But I have to admit, it gets pretty pathetic. They don't really need to act so low." Sakura said.

"B-but you've been wearing that watch for a couple of weeks now, it's not really new. And she had already completed you about it, last Friday." Hinata pointed out.

"You have to wear uniforms, so it's not like there much to compliment. And besides, I'm not much of a jewelry girl. Let's change the subject, I'm bored. Ino, tell us more about that so-called cute son of one of your clients. Does he have a girlfriend?" Sakura asked Ino.

"No one I know so far. But it's going around that Temari, Gaara's big sister, you know who's a fashion designer fancies him." Ino said bitterly.

"I'm sure you can win him over. Besides, Kiba is really smitten by Temari right now; he won't let her get away from him." Sakura said reassuring Ino.

"What was his name again?" Tenten asked Ino.

"It's Nara Shikamaru." Ino said.

"Nara Shikamaru. The son of the woman, who is know world wide for her famous Nara clothing and accessories line. I'll see what I can dig up on him, any crimes or ex-girl friends." Tenten promised.

Tenten, by some mean could get the scoop on everyone, their past, whether they had any crimes, which they dated, etc. Tenten's father had a lot of friends in the black market and that was how Sakura guessed how Tenten could get info on everyone.

"Any big breakups this week?"

"Nothing unless you count that Miss London who got her crown taken away, because she hooked up with one of the judges before the competition," Ino said.

"Boring," Sakura said lazily.

"The biggest breakup right now really, is that boy you broke with last week." Tenten said.

"W-what was his name? I forgot." Hinata asked.

"It was Evan something. Son of some rich film director. He was really hot. And a good boy toy. What a shame. "Ino said wistfully.

"But he was an asshole." Sakura reminded Ino. Unlike most girls, she was unfazed about talking her all her ex-boyfriends or in this case, boy toys.

The bell rang.

"So, you have any idea who your next "target" is?" Tenten asked Sakura. Sakura usually had "target", a guy she wanted to make her next boyfriend/boy toy.

"Nobody yet." Sakura said.

Too bad, she didn't know her next "target" was going to be her new English teacher...

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Meanwhile, a young man stood in the staffroom, scowling. He was handsome, blessed with exceedingly good looks. He was dressed professional, with a three piece black Armani suit. It was quite obvious, today was his first day on the job. He wouldn't admit it, but he was nervous.

Why did I take up this job again? He asked himself. To piss off my father, who I loathe, who wanted me to work in the family law firm.

Yes, he had taken this job just for the sake to get the satisfaction of pissing off his family.

But he didn't get that satisfaction too much. He was the rebel of his family, the black sheep of the clan. But that wasn't his fault, he wanted something different for himself and the clan didn't want that.

But at the same time, he was one of the greatest prodigies of his clan.

He was 21. At age 13, he had graduated from a private high school. And then went to study a private school in Switzerland from extremely intelligent and talented children. He hated it, it was hell. At age 17, he returned to the U.S, and went to Harvard to study law for three years and graduated with an MBA. He was one of the every few people under 18 to ever get accepted into college and one of Harvard's youngest graduated with a MBA. He was the first person to graduate in the study of law with an MBA in three years.

His father wanted to him to work in the clan's legendary law firm, which almost everyone in the A-list went to, when they needed a lawyer, making his clan part of the A-list, too.

He had refused. He was sick and tired of his so-called family making decisions for him; controlling his life and pressuring him. He hadn't even wanted to study law at first; he had wanted to study medicine and martial arts. But gradually over time, he learned to like law.

He moved out the family villa and into the city. For a year, he worked as a public defender. But that still wasn't enough for his father. His father still pursed him to work for the clan's firm.

Then he decided that he would crush his father's will to get him ever to work for the firm. He decided to take up a normal, pathetic, job that no one in his prestigious family would ever dare to take up, a teaching job. He wouldn't work in a public school that was a risky job in New York, since none of the public schools were very good. He sent his resume to Konoha's Private All-boy school and had immediately secured a position as an English teacher.

The only thing was, at the last minute they had transferred him. Instead, he would be working at Konoha's Private all girl school as an English teacher.

Now, he didn't know much about women. The only contact he had with a woman was with his mother and he hadn't talked with his mother in a long time. He thought woman were insensible, money crazy, idiotic, shopholic creatures that were made by god to be man's weakness, somehow.

He disliked woman. He didn't get along with woman. All of them ran after him, like bees buzzing around honey, all because of his good looks. They were annoying as hell. Not once in his lifetime, had he met a woman that hadn't got flustered and bothered after meeting him. All of them were after him, for either a quick fuck or a boyfriend or a husband or fiancée.

He was everything a woman wanted in a package: good looking, bad assed, intelligent, charming, and rich. To woman, he was god's gift. He couldn't help it, but he didn't like the way they chased him.

To tell you the truth, he has never really had a girlfriend. He wasn't interested in woman.

But don't get me wrong, he isn't gay. Of course, he's had a few one night stands. Don't forget, he has hormones like every young man out there.

But there was nothing he hated more than women, except his father, his clan, and his annoying-as-hell little brother.

And now, he had to teach English to crazy and horny teenage girls. This wasn't going to abode well.

The minute he found out he was going, he wanted to resign. But then he thought about the minute his father would find out. He would laugh at him, thinking he couldn't last a minute trying to living his life without his money or his clan. He wouldn't let his father the satisfaction of it.

So, he kept the job. Everyone around him was female, expect the janitor. He was positive; there was no greater humiliation than this. He didn't know how, but he hoped he would get through this crazy year.

God save him. Because he had no clue what was in store for him.

He stared at the delicious-looking pastry and steaming hot coffee the busty blonde headmaster had left him. He was starving. He devoured the pasty and drank the entire coffee in seconds.

He stared at his hands. It was soon time, to go to his classroom and teach those English classes to all those crazy females.

Damn, I really need a smoke right now. He thought. His hands were trembling in anxiety.

Badly.

The name of this unfortunate man was Uchiha Itachi.

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Sakura sighed. So far, her day had been boring. She had been screamed at by her cooking teacher, for not making the soufflé properly, the film and arts teacher for talking back, her human anatomy teacher for making an "unnecessary" comment about the human reproductive system, her French teacher for swearing in French and being "smart-alecky", Her APT college math teacher, for being cheeky with him, and by the bimbo gym teacher, for asking her if she hooked up with that senior stud-muffin, Roy at Konoha's private All-boy school. And so, she had been sent to the headmaster. Except, the headmaster was busy, and so now she was here, sitting on a chair, waiting in the office.

She couldn't help it. It was her nature. But damn, she really wanted to know if her bimbo gym teacher actually did hook up with that guy. It was all over the school, and if it was true, she would get her fired.

Serves her right. That slut makes us do pushups, which we shouldn't be doing and won't let us use the work out equipment. And all she does is talk on that Blackberry of hers with her friends. But, I'll get Tenten to find out later.

If she did get her fired, it would be the twentieth teacher she sent packing during all the years she had attended the school.

She impatiently tapped her manicured nails, against the arm of the chair. "Shizune, what's taking her so long?" She asked the secretary and receptionist. "Tsunade-sama has an important meeting. Don't except her to hurry up. And besides, Sakura you won't be here waiting for her, if had only kept your mouth shut and acted well." Shizune said, shaking her head in disapproval at Sakura.

Sakura grinned. "I can't help it." She said.

"Well, soon, you are going to have to learn how to keep your mouth shut." Shizune replied, before going back to her paperwork.

Sakura picked off the latest U.S News off a desk near her. She flipped through it.

Eh, nothing interesting.

The U.S Week didn't contain any new juicy gossip and there were no good picture of flustered celebrities on the See! Celebrities, they are just like us...page.

The whole issue was about the verdict of Saddam Hussein.

He is so last year. And the bastard, got what he deserved, the death penalty. Except, he should have been tortured and then have an extremely long painful death.

Sighing, she set down the U.S News issue and started counting the tiles on the ceiling, waiting for the headmaster to come and see her.

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Itachi wiped a beat of perspiration off his forehead. His morning had been hell. It had been exactly what he expected, terrible. So far three and a half hours had gone by, and he had taught three classes. His first class was a bunch of new freshman girls, who had ogled and giggled over him and didn't pay a single bit of attention. He would probably have gone over the lesson with them again, tomorrow. Most of them had failed the simple test of grammar wrong, which he planned to give to each class he had, so he could determine the girls' levels of grammar and English.

His second and third class had been a bunch of senior girls, who like the freshman girls ogled over him. But they actually had the nerve to hit on him and make moves on him. He shook his head. God damnit, he was a teacher! Students do not hit on teachers. Teachers and students do not and should not go out. It would be against the rules. Did these girls' have any dignity?

He scowled. Of course they don't. They were the famous daughters of the prestigious A-list. They smoked and they started drinking by age 12. Spoiled rich brats who got whatever they wanted served on a silver platter, who's parents don't care what they do even if it's illegal, as long as they didn't fuck up things and screw up for them. They have never been disciplined in their life.

He slammed his hand against his desk. Well, if they have never been disciplined, they are going to start getting disciplined. Because no one ever disobeys him. The famous famed Uchiha Itachi.

He smirked. Oh yes, no one would ever dare to defy him. He would show them the consequences if they dared to.

From now on, he was the cold, mean, asshole English teacher.

Now, it was time to get lunch and rejoice.

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"The headmaster is now ready to see you." Shizune, finally said, after what seemed ages.

Sakura scowled. What took Tsunade so long? Man, I miss the old headmaster, the old geezer. At least he didn't take so long.

Sarutobi, the previous headmaster of Konoha's private all-girl school and Konoha's private all-boy, who had surprisingly been male, was shot a couple of years ago by a sleazy well-known drug lord in the A-list named Orochimaru, who had been one of his students in the past.

In his will, he had passed on the position to the current headmaster, Tsunade, who was the first headmaster's great-granddaughter.

Sakura wouldn't admit it, but she missed the old guy. He was kind to her and wasn't too harsh on her for the punishments.

She stormed into the headmaster's office. "Tsunade-sama, what took you so long?" she demanded.

Tsunade, the busty blonde female headmaster sighed, "A meeting about the charity auction that is going to be held her next month. Honestly, Sakura, why don't keep out of trouble for once? And you wouldn't have to wait for me. And besides, this is a waste of my time and your time. Take a seat." She said, clearly tired of Sakura.

Sakura glowered and then sank into a comfortable, cozy plush chintz chair, bracing herself for Tsunade's lecture.

"Sakura, you need to get your act together. What happened to you? Before your parent's death, you were a perfect student with absolutely no behavior problems. Now look at you! You answer back to the teachers and the Newsweek has pictures plastered of you getting trashed from parties! That isn't a good image to have. No good college is going to accept a girl like that, who could tarnish their reputations."

"Just leave my parents out this okay? I wasn't happy even when they were alive! It's been a long time since I've actually been truly happy." Sakura snapped.

Tsunade's eyes saddened. "Then, what will make you happy? Do whatever your heart desires."

"I don't know." Sakura said quietly.

All was silent. Finally Tsunade cleared her throat. "Sakura, you are free to leave now. I've decided to let you off the hook this time. But next time you won't be so lucky." She said sternly.

Sakura turned to leave.

"Oh, before you leave, tell me, is it true that gym teacher is sleeping with that senior Roy at the boy's school?" Tsunade asked Sakura curiously.

Sakura grinned. Of course, Tsunade like the rest of us is dying to know too. Most likely, so she can know if she won her betting pools. "I don't know yet, but I will." She said, before leaving the office.

Tsunade shook her head in disappointment. Damn it! She was dying to know if the rumor was true or was true or not. She had bet 100 bucks that it was true on the betting pools.

Oh well, she thought. At least she had her favorite Sake to drown her sorrows in.

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Sakura headed to the cafeteria, since it was off-period for her. She was craving some food. She put some California tuna rolls on a tray, and then she skimmed the cafeteria, looking for Tenten, Ino, and Hinata. Promptly, she found them, waving wildly at her.

"Where were you?" Ino implored. Sakura sighed, "Headmistress's office. I got into trouble for mouthing off, but only really for asking that bimbo gym teacher if she slept with that stud-muffin senior Roy who goes to the all-boy school. Tenten snorted.

"Did you find out if she did?" she eagerly asked Sakura.

"Nah. I wish, though. Can you find out if she did, later on?" Sakura told her.

"Sure." Tenten said.

"S-sakura, did you have English yet?" Hinata timidly queried Sakura.

"Not yet, why?" Sakura wanted to know.

"OH MY GOD! You haven't heard!" Ino shrieked.

"I-no, lower your voice!" Hinata said, scolding Ino.

"It's going around that the English teacher is totally hot. Young, sexy, badass, and rich, all in one package," Tenten whispered.

Sakura raised an eyebrow. "You had him yet? And what happened to the old one? And what was your source?" Sakura asked, interested.

"Senior and freshman girls who had him. Old one, quit because of you, Sakura, she couldn't stand you. He is the current English teacher, unless you make him go crazy too and quit like the rest of the teachers you've sent packing." Ino said.

Sakura smirked. "If I like him, I just might let him stay. But he sounds like a fun one to annoy." She said thoughtfully.

"B-but I heard Akiko Kiminashi got her eyes on him." Hinata spoke. Sakura dangerously narrowed her eyes. She absolutely hated Akiko Kiminashi. Akiko was her main rival, always battling Sakura for the position of the school's queen bee. A Korean, half Japanese girl with flawless skin, shiny, thick, black hair, like the models in the Pantene shampoo ads do, and a rather buxom, pleasing body, which she got after she had plastic surgery.

Akiko was known to steal Sakura's boyfriends/boy toys, and Sakura did not like people stealing what was hers.

Akiko had also gone to the same private school Sakura had gone to before Sakura's parents died and before she attended this one. The private school, where Sakura was ridiculed, knows as fat nerd, where her life was made miserable. Akiko had been the most popular girl and had been one of the girls that had harassed her.

Soon after Sakura started attending Konoha's private all girl school, Akiko had transferred too.

Sakura has determined to never let her get the better out of her.

"So? I don't care. If I like him, I'll take dibs on him." Sakura said calmly.

"But I heard she really likes this guy. Being the bitch, she is and everything, she won't back down." Ino remarked.

"Pft. Anyways, I'm pretty sure Tsunade bet on whether not if the bimbo gym is sleeping with Roy, because she asked me earlier when I was in her office." Sakura said, with a mouthful of California rolls.

Everyone rolled their eyes. Tsunade was known for her addiction of gambling and Japanese sake.

"But I can't believe she actually asked you if you knew? I can only imagine how much she bet." Ino buzzed excitedly.

Sakura gobbled up the rest of the California rolls. "Not much. Tsunade's being of a bit of a cheapskate, right now. Besides, I heard her muttering to herself. She bet a hundred bucks. Hey, Hinata are you going to eat the rest of those Salmon pinwheels?"

"N-no, you can have them. I'm full." Hinata dumped the rest of her meal on Sakura's tray.

"Thanks." Sakura started, wolfing down the salmon pinwheels.

"Still hungry? You known you're going to get fat soon if you are going to keep eating that much." Ino chortled.

"Look who's talking Ino-pig. Besides, I haven't have breakfast or dinner, so of course I'd be hungry. The salmon pinwheels and California rolls have only a small amount of calories. And I'm so over the diet thing. I need my nutrition." Sakura examined her nails.

Ino pretended to be offended. "Hey don't call me pig, forehead-girl!" Ino playfully smacked Sakura.

Tenten and Hinata rolled their eyes. Sakura and Ino were always like that.

"Break it up girls." Tenten said good-naturedly.

"Don't tell me. Ino pig was the one to start it!" Sakura said, lightheartedly.

"Don't waste your time. The bell is going to ring any minute, let's head to our next class." Tenten pointed to the clock.

The girls got up, disposed of their trash and headed towards their next and last class of the day.

That certain class happened to be English.

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Once, Sakura arrived in the English classroom, she decided on a seat in the middle of the room and sat down, waiting, for other students and the teacher to arrive. Tenten, Hinata, and Ino were busy getting the items they need for the class, from their lockers.

Bored, Sakura took a page from her sketch book and started sketching the interior of the classroom. She became immersed in her sketching, she didn't notice other girls arriving or Tsunade coming in the class, introducing the new English teacher.

"Girls, please welcome Uchiha Itachi. He is your new English teacher, since Ms. Lowell resigned. Give him your uttermost attention and be on your best behavior, I will not stand for any bad behavior in this class, since he is a new teacher." Tsunade strictly said.

And in walked the new English teacher. Gasps, whispers, and whistles were heard. And the English teacher spoke, "Thank you, Tsunade-san, however now your assistance is not needed."

Tsunade gave a curt now. "They're yours, now Uchiha." she said, before leaving.

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Blab, blah, blab was all Sakura heard. She was busy in her own world, sketching her doodles, not concentrating. She did not even see the new English teacher and at the moment, she didn't really care.

The new English teacher had said nothing yet to the class and began writing on the board, giving the class to whisper for a couple more minutes.

Ino, Tenten, and Hinata were currently frustrated. Their friend was in her own world, doodling in her sketchbook and so she hadn't notice anything. Not even the sexy new teacher, Uchiha Itachi. All of them were dying to spill out of their thoughts of him with each other, but with Sakura too.

Ino ripped a piece of paper and started scrawling: hey, earth to forehead-girl! WAKE UP. LOOK AT THE FINE PIECE OF EYE-CANDY RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU!

After she finished writing, she crumpled the small piece of paper into a ball and with her best aim; she threw the note at Sakura.

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THWACK! Suddenly, Sakura was awakened from her sketching. Now alert, Sakura touched the back of her head, huh? She thought. Someone had thrown something at her head. She looked down on the ground and saw the note, Ino flashed her a smirk. Then she understood; it was a note from Ino.

"But geez, she didn't have to throw it at my head!" Sakura said out loud, annoyed.

Then all the girls turned to stare at her. Sakura was puzzled, and then realized to her horror; she had said it out loud! She hadn't meant to say that out loud.

Oh crap!

Sakura reached to snatch the note, before anyone could see it.

But right then, when Sakura reached to grab the note, Itachi turned away from his notes on the board.

Sakura got a good look at him and gasped.

He was dazzling. He was every word that meant handsome; attractive, beauty, bright, brilliant, centerfold, colorful, delightful, dream, drop-dead, elegant, enjoyable, exquisite, fine, flamboyant, foxy, gaudy, glittering, glorious, good, good-looking, grand, handsome, impressive, knockout, lavish, lovely, lulu, luxuriant, luxurious, magnificent, opulent, ostentatious, pleasing, plush, pretentious, pulchritudinous, ravishing, resplendent, showy, splendid, splendiferous, stunning, sublime, sumptuous, superb, ten, you name it.

He was a scrumptious cake or cookie she could eat in seconds.

His long, black, soft, silky hair sexily fell into his onyx colored eyes. He had well sculptured features and pale skin. His steely and focused eyes were hidden under his luscious, long, dark, and heavy lashes.

Sakura could feel her heart beating faster, every moment she was looking at him. He took her breath away...

He was wearing an expensive looking black three-piece Armani tux and black and white striped silk tie, making he look too professional to be a teacher. He radiated an intelligent, professional, and skilled full aura.

Even, well under his suit, Sakura could see his impressive six pack and well-muscled biceps.

And he was staring right at her.

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END OF CHAPTER 2

End of chapter a/n: I hope you guys, really liked it. I worked on this instead, doing three of my big projects in English, Social Studies, and Science, or Biology, which are due very soon.

What gave me some of my inspiration of this chapter, were listening to music, mostly JPOP songs like:

"Juicy" By Koda Kumi

"Shake It" By Koda Kumi

"Passion" By Utada Hikaru

"Fairy world" By Ayumi Hamasaki

And "Hold me Down" By Danity Kane.

If you get some time, you should defiantly listen to these songs, they have dubbed versions on YouTube. And I think "Juicy" totally fits the part when Sakura first lays her eyes on Itachi

That's all

Ciao, until the next chapter.

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