Sakura stared at the doorway before her as Sasuke leaned on the frame with nothing but a pair of workout pants on.

He was topless.

Drool.

It was as if he was testing her will-power, to see how far she would cave in on herself at the sight of his gorgeously sculpted chest. Placing a hand on her hip she blinked, "Are you going to let me in?"

"Hn. You know what'll happen if you come in, I'm giving you a chance to let the idea sink in."

Growling she shoved past him and his arm wrapped around her waist pulling her to him as he closed the front door with the other. She gave an audible squeak before turning her head slightly to give him a glare to which he smirked too.

As if saying "got you".

Attempting to just struggle out she huffed when it only made him hold on tighter, crushing her slightly. He wasn't going to let go of her until he got something and she knew it. He was smarter than she gave him credit for.

"Let go of me!"

He said nothing as he wrapped his other arm around her waist and buried his face into the crook of her neck. She bit her lip; this was how it had started last time, before she had rejected him. Only her hair had been shorter and they had been under cherry blossom trees in the park.

Oh the nostalgia, it made her feel almost like she had the first time he had done this several years ago… a love-struck idiot who wanted nothing to do with her interest. Makes no sense at all.

"Please…."

Mistaking her please to mean something else Sasuke spun her around and captured her lips with his own, pushing her once again against the nearest wall. His kiss was hard as one hand slip up from her waist to the hem of her sweater.

Fuck.

Closing her eyes she snapped them open before wrenching her head away from his, turning it to the side; an unreadable emotion on her face.

"I meant please as in please let go not please kiss me."

"I'm sure. Face it Sakura, it took you longer to reject me than it did yesterday, it won't be long until you turn into every other slut I've slept with."

A crack echoed throughout the house as Sasuke's head flew to the side, his cheek stinging. Sakura had slapped him and hard. Her green eyes blazed as she lowered her hand.

Stumbling back Sasuke put a hand on his now injured cheek and glared back at Sakura, she had probably just done the stupidest thing on the planet.

But no one calls Ten Ten or herself a slut and gets away with it.

Lunging Sasuke grabbed onto Sakura and pushed her hard into the wall; he was pissed. Flinching back Sakura expected him to hit her… she didn't expect him to kiss her. So when his lips met hers Sakura was beyond shocked.

His hands grabbed viciously at the hem of her sweater and tugged it up so her tank top covered stomach was exposed. Releasing the hem with one hand he slipped it under her tank and trailed it lazily over the skin of her stomach.

Sucking in a breath Sakura brought her arms up to push at him but Sasuke used the other hand to collect both of wrists and pin them against the wall.

"Sasuke, stop."

He said nothing as he forced her sweater off and pushed part of her tank top up slightly so it exposed her skin till the edge of her bra.

She felt his tongue pushing at her lips and she willed them shut, she wasn't going to let him enter.

Giving a grunt of frustration Sasuke ripped his lips from hers and attached them to the nape of her neck, he was going to get her to say it.

Thrashing Sakura attempted to somehow throw him off of her but his anger only made him stronger. She cursed herself for being a female and therefore much less powerful than the male counterpart.

That was when she noticed that her tank was gone. He had taken it off without her even noticing. He was a fucking magician. That was when she began to internally flip shit.

"Say it and I'll stop." His voice cut through her like a knife.

Wait. Say what?

No, he couldn't mean…

She let out a squeal as he bit her neck, "Sasuke-kun stop!"

Without a second to spare Sasuke released her as she fell to the ground on weak legs, she couldn't believe she had said it. That cursed suffix. She felt the tears and knew that Sasuke was satisfied – she had all but moaned his name.

He knelt before her, "That wasn't so hard babe, in fact it was almost too easy. But it was fun."

Her eyes grew sharp as she slammed him into the wall before throwing her sweater on and running out of the door, forgetting her bag and everything inside it.

She just wanted to get away.

The memories were already flooding back into her mind as she sprinted down the block. The short hair, the bright clothing, the fan-girl like attitude, her smile, the way she had once idolized him and everything he stood for.

"I'm such an idiot. Why did I have to say that? Why!"

Reaching a nearby park she fell beside one of the trees before punching it, the bark biting her skin. Reaching into her pocket she expected to find her phone but felt nothing; she had wanted to text Ten Ten and tell her what happened to vent at least a little.

Staying by the tree for more than an hour she made her way back home, once arriving she made her way upstairs – ignoring her parents. Throwing herself onto her bed she simply lay there, remembering what she used to be like.

The next morning Sakura was slumped over at her desk and by the time Ten Ten arrived she looked like the living dead.

"What the hell happened to you?"

"I broke down."

Ten Ten scoffed, "No shit. I mean what happened yesterday?"

At the mention of yesterday Sakura cringed and looked away from her friend before meekly whispering, "I called him Sasuke-kun…"

Eyes bulged as Ten Ten choked on her coffee, "You..but..what…I…."

"I know, it's a long story. But to make matters worse I forgot my bag with everything inside it at his house. My cell is in there." Sakura felt like a deflated balloon.

Ten Ten put a hand on her friend's shoulder and gave it a light squeeze before jumping as her phone went off. Grabbing the purple object she flipped it open and once again choked on her coffee.

"I think it's for you…."

Sakura raised an eyebrow and grabbed the phone before almost falling out of her chair; she or rather Sasuke was texting Ten Ten from her phone.

To: Panda

From: Cherry

(1/2) Firstly, tell Sakura that it was very rude of her to run out of my house like that without saying a proper goodbye.

Secondly tell her that if she wants her bag and all that goes with it she has to meet me at lunch by the unused soccer fields. If not than she won't be getting it and the narcotics inside it back.

Thirdly, tell her that her tank top is with me as well, she forgot it on the floor.

Now, listen up babe 'cause I'm only going to say this one. You injured me.

My cheek is beyond red and my fan girls won't stop nursing it back to health, which means that they are only making it worse. If you ever consider slapping me like that again, which I know you will, you can consider yourself forever screwed.

Also, I called your parents last night after you bolted out and told them very dramatically that you did not wish to have me as a tutor and therefore would not listen to my instructions – they didn't like this.

(2/2) So, they told me that until you actually learn to listen to me you have to stay at my home for a while. It might also help you social problem; their words not mine.

I think it's a wonderful idea and so on Friday – two days from now – you will pack up some of the things you need and will take up on of the many empty rooms.

I'm looking forward to getting to know you better.

Ps ; you owe me for the injuring of my cheek.

Sakura placed the phone on her desk in such a calm manner that Ten Ten ducked behind one of the other desks, using her bag as a shield. But nothing happened.

"Sakura…?"

"I'm so screwed Ten Ten. I-I… there's no way I can get out of this now. He's got me trapped. I'm such an idiot."

Ten Ten hugged her friend, "No you're not. Things will work out. Promise."

The two broke apart as the first bell rang and for once Sakura paid attention in class.

By the time lunch came Sakura was acting as if nothing was wrong and had even smiled when her stalker, Lee, gave her a rose between classes. Making her way over to the unused soccer fields she stopped when she noticed Sasuke under one of the older trees, her bag beside him.

Mustering what courage she could she walked over to him and stopped when she noticed his eyes were closed. Bending down slightly she stretched an arm out to grab her bag and all but nearly screamed as a hand grabbed her own and pulled her into the Uchiha's chest.

Well shit.

She swore she heard a chuckle as Sasuke slipped his free hand around her to hold her firmly in place as the other played with a strand of her hair. Rolling the soft locks between his fingers he watched her reactions carefully.

Gulping at the fact he was way beyond invading her personal bubble during the school day she blinked, "Can I have my bag back please?"

"Hn."

Asshole with non-existent words.

"Sasuke~!"

The both blinked at the way is name came out of her mouth, she had just used a fan girl voice. Something that she hadn't done for quite some time.

Saying nothing Sasuke tossed the bag at her before capturing her lips with his, breaking off he stood and brought her with him.

The two held eye contact for a few seconds before he smacked her upside the head, "Don't use that voice again."

Huffing she crossed her arms and looked away as he brushed past her. After walking several feet he stopped and turned, smirking, "Oh, don't forget we have another session today."

Holding in a scream she made her way to her locker in the opposite direction of Sasuke, clutching to her bag.

Her life was now a living hell.

Hey guys, I hope that this chapter is likeable was well!

So, there was a little bit more action is this chapter AND Sasuke had his ass handed to him, sort of. Quite eventful yes?

I know that it is a bit shorter than the other chapters, but don't worry, the chapters will get longer as soon as a little more spark forms between them.

Also, some other characters will be coming into play soon, adding some much un-needed drama. ;)

I hope you have enjoyed this third chapter of, Tutoring Trouble.

FLAMES ARE WELCOME.

Cheers,

LilCutiee.