Sorry it took me so long to update my friends... I've had a lot to deal with lately. I've been getting ready for college, been sick with lyme disease, sick with pnemonia, and now my uncle just passed away... It's a lot to take, but I guess it's good to finally get distracted a little bit; that's why I love writing.

Well anywhooo, here's chapter 3; I hope you like it. BTW: I want you guys to vote for who Sakura gets paired for in the end; either Sasori or Neji. This chapter has a bit more SasoXSaku, but I thought the last chapter had a bit more NejiXSaku, so I'm trying to balance things out.

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto

Sorry, but I needed to add this too! If you like Inuyasha stories; mostly RinxSess pairing my dear friend The Thorne would love for you to go and review her stories :) Thanks friends. Hope you enjoy


"The Bar was AWE-some," Naruto sang as he sat in the large red confessional chair. "My God, Sakura-Chan was soooo hott…"

"I'm kinda mad she didn't dance with me though… but Sasori did get into a fight with this guy that wanted to dance with her… ha ha that was funny; I'm glad it wasn't me."

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The group arrived within a few minutes at a pristine club. Everyone was there, including Sai… which Sakura was very wary of.

"Sai, I swear if you don't stop staring at my ass, I'll kick yours," Sakura commented as the group of nine entered the club.

"If you didn't want your ass to be stared at, I wouldn't have worn that skirt, Ugly," Sai replied sarcastically as he followed closely behind the pinkette. His hands were ghosting over her behind.

"Leave her alone, Sai," Sasori commented from beside Sakura. The red head turned around to glare at the raven haired male that was still staring at Sakura's rear.

"Sure…" Sai commented while walking ahead of the group. "I'll see you when we leave."

"I won't hold my breath," Temari commented from the other side of Sakura. "What an ass."

"Hey, let's stop worrying about it," Sakura commented with a sigh. "We should enjoy the club while we're here."

"Alright," Temari commented with a nod. "Let's get some drinks, Sak."

Sakura waved to the rest of the group as Temari dragged her through a large crowd to get to the bar.

"The looks you're getting from Sasori and Neji are priceless," Temari commented after ordering a drink.

"I don't know what you're talking about," Sakura commented while grabbing her own drink; there was a tint of red on her cheeks.

"Stop it, Sak," Temari stated with a mock-stern voice. "You know they like you okay? And if you don't, I sure do… I can show you, come on; come dance with me."

"How are you gonna show me?" Sakura asked with a tilt of her head. Temari smirked, grabbing Sakura's hand she practically dragged her away from the bar. Sakura's eyes widened slightly in shock, but she was able to set her drink down on the bar before Temari had completely taken her away.

"See," Temari commented as her and Sakura's hips started to sway back and forth to the rhythm. Opening her eyes slightly, Sakura glanced over to where Neji and Sasori stood; the two were at the bar and seemed to be straight through her.

Sakura blushed slightly, but chose to ignore it. Closing her eyes, Sakura's body began to feel the beat of the music; her hands were running sensually over her body.

Swaying her hips back and forth, Sakura smirked playfully as she placed her hands along Temari's hips, and the two swayed with the beat. Temari smirked back, and placed her hands on Sakura's shoulders.

Slowly Temari's mouth moved to Sakura's ear. "The two are practically dying over there," Temari giggled lightly. "You should go ask one of them to dance."

Frowning, Sakura's own mouth went to Temari's ear. "I wouldn't know how to choose; they're both really nice guys."

Sakura watched as Temari smirked. "You won't have to choose then," Temari said as she grabbed Sakura's hand. Dragging Sakura over to the bar, Temari popped up in front of the long haired brunette and the red head.

Grabbing Neji, Temari dragged him to the dance floor much like she had done with Sakura earlier. Smiling slightly, Sakura grabbed Sasori's hand. "Would you like to dance?" Sakura asked as her smile widened.

"Very much so," Sasori stated with a smile. Grabbing both of her hands, Sasori was the one who led Sakura to the dance floor.

Guiding her through the crowd, Sasori hands moved to Sakura's hips. Guiding her further through the crowd, Sasori stopped in the middle of the dance floor, and spun Sakura around.

Smiling with a little red in her cheeks, Sakura placed her hands on Sasori's shoulders. Sasori's hands guided Sakura's body closer to his; his hands rested on Sakura's hips as she slowly began to move her body.

It started in her hips, they swayed slowly from left to right. Then, as the music began to move faster so did Sakura's body; she started to roll her hips forward and back, and then in a rapid circle motion. Sakura's head rolled back as her eyes closed, and she felt Sasori's hand ghost along her neck leaving soft caresses.

As the song changed to something slower, Sakura felt her hips slow down; it was as if they had a life of their own. A slow dance song began to play, and Sakura opened her eyes to glance up at Sasori.

His dark amber eyes caressed all of Sakura's skin; it made Sakura slightly shiver. Wrapping her arms around Sasori's shoulder's, Sakura rested her head on his shoulder. Sakura wasn't quite sure what to do when men stared at her like that…

Sakura felt Sasori turn around, and she removed her head from his shoulder. Taking a step back, she glanced up and looked at Sasori questioningly, but Sasori wasn't looking back at her.

Sasori's back was now facing Sakura; stepping closer to Sasori, Sakura glanced over his shoulder to see what he was looking at.

A black haired man stood in front of Sasori; there was a glint in the man's eyes, and he was smirking slightly.

"All I want is a dance," the man commented as his dark eyes danced over to Sakura. "Ah, there she is; the little vixen. Come on sweetheart, let's dance."

"Um…" Sakura said while looking toward the man questioningly. "No thank you… I'm actually pretty happy dancing with my friend here."

"Come on," the man growled as he took a step closer. Sakura shook her head, and held onto Sasori's shoulder.

"Take a hike," Sasori said while glaring at the dark haired man. "She's obviously not interested; don't piss me off."

"I wasn't talking to you," the man said while glaring at Sasori. Smirking, the man brought his fist back, and ended up punching Sasori in the face. Sakura gasped as Sasori fell towards the ground.

Sakura quickly ran over to Sasori; she was about to bend down to help him up, when the black haired man grabbed her upper forearm.

"Come on bitch," the man said while tugging Sakura away. "Let's dance."

"What! No, get off of-"

A slap to the face stopped Sakura from talking further; the man had actually hit her. He tried to pull her away again, but a strong hand prevented him from doing so.

"I told you not to piss me off," Sasori stated as his fist connected with the man's face. The man let go of Sakura as he fell to the floor; unconscious.

Sakura quickly attached herself to Sasori; she wrapped her arms around his waist and held him tightly. "Thank you," she said quietly.

"Let's get out of this place," Sasori commented as he winced slightly. Rubbing his slightly bruising eye, he grabbed Sakura's hand and they started heading towards the exit.

Another hand stopped Sasori from leaving; spinning around he was about to thrust his fist forward when Sakura stopped him. "It's just Neji," she said while smiling slightly; still holding onto Sasori's other hand.

"Hey Neji," Sakura said with a slight wave. "Sasori and I were gonna head out early; wanna come?"

"Yeah," Neji said while the three headed to walk out slowly. "I think I've had enough of dancing with Temari…"

"She can wear ya' out, huh?" Sakura said while chuckling slightly. "I'm going to let her know we're leaving; wait for me by the door, kay?"

"Are you sure you don't want me to come with you?" Sasori asked while letting go of Sakura's hand slowly.

Sakura smiled and nodded her head. "Get us a taxi, okay? I'll be right behind you guys."

Running back into the mob of dancers, Sakura began moving her way through the dancers, she eventually found her way to the brunette; Temari was busy dancing with Kiba.

"I'm gonna head home with Neji and Sasori," Sakura practically screamed into Temari's ear. Temari smirked.

"You and those two huh?" Temari said with a wink. "Have fun!"

"Funny," Sakura commented as she moved away from her friend. Slipping out of the mob of people, Sakura went over to the bar where Ino and Deidara were getting friendlier.

"Hey Ino," Sakura said while waving slightly. "Me, Neji, and Sasori are going to go home; I'm still tired from flying out. I'll see you later, alright?"

"Right, have a good time," Ino said while waving her hand slightly. It was obvious Ino hadn't heard a thing Sakura had said; Sakura wasn't even sure why she wasted the energy.

Shrugging slightly, Sakura headed over to the exit. Walking out, she shivered slightly at the air change; the heat in the club was a stark contrast to the cool air outside. Wrapping her arms around herself, Sakura glanced around the sidewalk looking for Neji and Sasori. Seeing them over to her left, Sakura waved slightly and started walking over. Sakura stopped when she felt a hand on her arm.

"Where do you think you're going?" The dark haired man from before asked. His hand clenched Sakura's arm, and pulled her backward. "We haven't danced yet."

"Seriously?" Sasori questioned while he appeared in front of Sakura. "You just can't take a hint can you?"

"What happened?" Neji asked as he too appeared in front of Sakura.

"This jerk tried to dance with Sakura when she herself said no; he ended up hitting her," Sasori explained as the two glared at the man before them.

"A man should never hit a woman," Neji said while taking a step forward. He harshly gripped the dark haired man's wrist, and wrenched him away from Sakura.

Still grasping his arm, Neji pulled the man towards him, and Neji's fist connected with the man's face. Pulling the man up again, Neji's fist again connected with the man's face. "You are to never lay a hand on Sakura, or any of the other woman we are in the company of." Neji said seriously as he dropped the man's wrist.

Sakura's eyes were slightly widened as Neji walked back over to her. Smiling slightly, she started to head over to the taxi. Sasori and Neji wordlessly followed.

The three sat snug as a bug in the taxi, Sakura smiled slightly before she spoke. "Do you guys want to go into the hot tub when we get home?" Sakura asked while blushing slightly.

"Yes," the two responded simultaneously. "It might be a good way to calm down after everything that has happened today," Sasori added.

"I told Ino and Temari we were leaving," Sakura said while sighing slightly. "I don't think Ino heard me; she was too interested in Deidara's face I believe…"

Sasori snorted slightly. "Those two deserve each other," Sasori commented dryly. Sakura giggled lightly, and smiled.

"Where did you end up meeting Deidara, Sasori?" Sakura asked while glancing out the window.

"Art school, believe it or not," Sasori said with a heavy sigh. "Different majors obviously, though we did have some classes together."

"I don't think I've ever seen your or Deidara's work," Sakura said while glancing over to the red head. "I think I'd like to see it sometime. Neji; where did you study in America?"

The long chocolate haired man raised an eyebrow at the sudden conversation shift, but Neji knew Sakura was trying to be nice and include him in the conversation, too.

"New York, actually," Neji commented with a smile. "It's a shame I didn't meet you when I was there."

"Yeah," Sakura said with a smile of her own. "It would have been cool. But you live in Japan?"

"Yes," Neji nodded his head while turning toward the window. "It is very beautiful here in Kohona; where I live there are a lot more buildings, and everything is more closely packed together."

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that, Neji," Sakura said with a slight frown. "Sasori, you said you had a twin brother; what's he like?"

"Gaara," Sasori nodded. "He is actually a very accomplished tattoo artist."

"Really?" Sakura questioned with a smile. "I always wanted a tattoo but never knew what to get…"

"Yes," Sasori commented. "I don't have one myself, but if I were to get one, I would go to Gaara."

"Do you have any siblings, Neji?" Sakura turned her head towards the lilac eyed man again.

Neji nodded his head slowly. "Hinata," Neji said with a sigh. "She is my half-sister, as well as Hanabi."

"Half siblings?" Sakura questioned lightly.

"My mother married their father," Neji explained while taking in a breath. "He used to be my uncle…"

"Wow…" Sakura commented quietly. Smiling slightly, she nodded towards the window. "Were here!"

"Great," Sasori commented while getting out of the taxi. Both men reached into their wallets to pay for said taxi, but Sakura had already handed the driver cash before the two could.

"Meet you downstairs in the hot tub, boys," Sakura commented as she raced towards the house. Giggling slightly, she made a bee-line for her and Temari's room. Racing up the stairs, Sakura skipped happily towards her room.

It was going to be weird being alone with two attractive men in only a bikini, but Sakura was pretty sure she could handle it.

Shutting the door swiftly, Sakura quickly dug into her suit case until she found her stars and stripes bikini; she liked to be patriotic now and then. Stripping off her clothes, Sakura quickly put on the barely there bikini. The bikini did what is was supposed to; it covered all of the things that needed to be covered, it just was rather tight.

Opening the door, Sakura walked passed the rest of the bedrooms; she actually didn't know which room belonged to who. She'd have to figure that out later; she'd give pity to the poor guy who had to room with Sai, or Naruto... Shrugging slightly, Sakura walked down the stairs case, and jumped into the hot tub.

She was the first one there, and decided to put the Jacuzzi jets on. Smiling slightly, she leaned her back against the hot tub and shut her eyes to try and relax.

She jolted up from her relaxed state as the front door slammed open, and then shut; it was Naruto.

"Sakura-Chan! I was so worried about you," Naruto yelled as he raced over to the hot tub. Sakura's eye brow raised as she leaned over the hot tub, and watched Naruto's face get all red.

"Are you alright, Naruto?" Sakura asked as she casually got out of the hot tub. She walked over to the blonde and placed her hand on his forehead. "You do seem to be a little warm."

Naruto blinked slightly, gave ran his eyes up and down Sakura's figure, eyes taking in the red white and blue bikini. Naruto's face got even more red, and then he fainted.

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Naruto sat in the confessional chair; his legs were pretzel style and he had a large smirk on his face. Saluting the camera, Naruto's smirk widened. "All I have to say is God Bless America."