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Warning : This story contains Language, Sexual Content , Violence and Abuse Of Substances

Chapter 9 – Caught In His Sights

For the entire weekend I kept playing Sasuke pressing me against the chemistry lab door over and over again in my head.

Even if he didn't actually do anything other than trail a finger down the side of my body, it was one of the most erotic experiences of my life.

Lame or not, it was true. Even more erotic than when my ex- boyfriend Kai tried to talk dirty to me on the phone.

The feel of Sasuke's hard body against mine, the sound of his voice, his hot breathe against my neck, the smell of his scent, everything, was burnt into my memory haunting me, especially at night.

My entire weekend was spent with dreams filled with him; extremely hot dreams that always seemed to be interrupted at points were I thought I would burst into flames.

What was he trying to do it me, drive me crazy?

Was that his plan, drive me completely and irreversibly insane?

I still couldn't rap my mind around the fact that he may actually like me; I just thought it was too good to be true. A guy like that actually falling for me was way too much of a dream; too much of a fantasy, that I was convinced there was something more to it.

The fact that he may have wanted to get in my pants was the only logical explanation and that wouldn't have surprised me, but why me?

There were plenty of girls that he could choose from, plenty of girls that looked way better than me that he could fuck at any given point in time, with just a snap of his fingers.

He had Mia; she was one of the best looking girls in school, a total bitch yes but very pretty. She was virtually stuck to him at school when they both had free time.

Although he didn't look particular bothered with her, I knew that they weren't just 'acquaintances,' well at least not in the bedroom, the car or where ever the hell they do it.

I thought about what Ino had said to me about guys liking me because of my exotic features, maybe that were the reason.

Maybe Sasuke had a thing for pink hair?

I highly doubted that.

So I spent my time going through all the reasons why he could be doing these things to me. Not one of them made more sense of than the other.

The only thing that made the most sense was that he wanted to fuck me; but why go through all this trouble; was it just for the challenge?

Well I wasn't going to be a victim; I had made up my mind, although I was hoping that my body and all these hormones that he had awakened would obey me when the time presented itself.

So as Monday morning came around, I tried to act normal or as normal as I could have, that meant acting like if nothing had ever transpired between Sasuke and I.

I got ready for school and Ino picked me up as normal even though she was a little distant; still I ignored the nagging feeling and pretended as if I didn't notice.

When we parked, I looked around to see if Sasuke's Lamborghini was in the parking lot, he hadn't arrived yet and I felt relieved.

We made our way to class; I sat in my usual spot and waited nervously for Sasuke's arrival.

Naruto came in first gave me a smile and went to his seat, Sasuke came in a few minutes later and as usual everyone would stop what they were doing and turn to look at him, it was if he was on a permanent runway.

The way he seemed to ignore everyone always seemed to amaze me; he wouldn't break his stride or falter in his movements. He would saunter between the desks with his bag slung casual on his shoulder and glare at anyone who was in his way, which was quite rare as people practically tripped over themselves to move.

Then this was the part where I would start blushing as he would focus on me. The corner of his mouth would move up into a smirk and his eyes would stare at me with sinful intent.

Then as he passed my desk, his hand would touch which ever part of my body was closest, which was usually my arm.

While I had it resting at the edge of the desk, a single finger would glide the length of my arm.

By this time everyone had caught sight of what he was doing, even though he was trying to be as inconspicuous as possible. They would glare at me, some of the girls would cut their eyes at me, and some would suck their teeth, while others would jealously stare at me for the rest of the day.

During lunch I would spend my time staring at him, while he would take occasional glances at me. In the corridor if I happened to pass near to him he would wink at me, if I passed really close to him, he would run a finger over the closest part of me he could touch. If we were stationery, he would stare at me, and then slowly and obscenely lick his lips.

As usual I would blush to the color that made me a human stop light and I could tell it always amused him. People around me would notice and ask me if I was okay, others who were always used to me blushing thought I had some weird skin condition.

Either way I knew things were getting out of hand, I felt like I spent ninety- nine percent of my time at school with my face red. Being constantly flustered was not good for my health; it made me jumpy and anxious.

Other times I felt like the butterflies in my stomach would come up through my mouth. When Sasuke was close to me, I would feel extremely queasy.

After school that day I decided I needed a new hobby so that I could find something else to focus on other than Sasuke and the best thing I came up with was to join the school gym because I wanted to tone up my legs.

My mom's no loitering rule was going to go out the window, well not technically, because I wasn't loitering, I was actually doing something productive.

I had convinced her that evening to let me join gym classes after school, I could tell she wanted to refuse but my dad thought it was a good idea.

So I decided that I would start gym class on Thursday afternoon, as I was worked up from Sasuke's continuous touches and brushes throughout the day.

Didn't he know that was sexual harassment?

Anyway I had tried to convince Ino to come with me but she didn't seem too interested, so I went by myself. I was told that the gym was quietest on Thursdays, so it was rather empty except for a few people scattered around the gym.

I went inside and made my way to one of the treadmills that wasn't occupied, there were a couple of guys eyeing me in my pink gym shorts, and white slim fitted T-Shirt but I tried to ignore them and start my work out.

I was feeling a little self conscious, so to distract myself, I placed my ear jacks into my ears to listen to my iPod.

I warmed up for a while, and then ran for 30 minutes. It felt good, this was exactly what I needed to clear my head and relax me. I got off the treadmill and then went over by the water cooler; I took a sip of water and looked around the gym in the process.

There were a couple of guys on the weight machines and a guy doing some pull ups in the corner of the gym…

I literally spat out the water I had in my mouth at the sight.

Oh my fucking…wow seriously?

It was Sasuke, in all his muscular glory, well not all his glory, he had on some black gym shorts but he was missing a shirt!

He was so fucking hot; I splashed some cold water on my face from the water cooler, while a few people eyed me weirdly.

I found my feet moving of their own accord. They led me as close to Sasuke as I could get without him detecting me and I observed his sexy body at a distance.

The shirt he wore in school gave him no justice at all; his body was in excellent condition.

His abs were ripped to all hell with a delicious belly button, his arms and shoulders were fine masterpieces of God like art work and his chest was so fucking huge and so chiseled that I could picture myself eating a full course meal off of it.

Complete that image with a tattoo of large hawk wings, spread across a well toned back, and hot sweat, dripping off his gorgeous, flawless body and I swear I would have gained massive hemorrhaging from the nosebleed that I was about to get.

I stood there staring and drooling at the fine work of art in front of me and I had totally forgotten why I had come in the gym in the first place.

I watched his body in a trance as sweat rolled of his forehead and down his chest then disappearing into that masculine v outline that was exposed just above the waistband of his pants.

I pictured my hand running over his entire body, wondering how the touch of such perfection would feel under my caress.

Shaking my head to rid myself of the images, as I could feel my entire body getting hot, I stood their realizing that, this body I was staring so hungrily at, this body I had envisioned caressing, was the same body that had me trapped against the chemistry lab door just under a week ago.

The thought made me squirm and shiver in delight at the thought.

Not being able to take anymore of the sight, I glanced one last time at Sasuke as he did a final pull up, and then dropped to the floor. I made to turn and walk away, that was, until he looked up and caught sight of me ogling him.

From there I knew I was in trouble as I saw his expression switch from passive to naughty in a matter of a second. He watched me intently while the corner of his mouth quirked up and his eyes gave me that wicked, sexy stare that I had come to desire and despise all at once.

He never broke his eye contact as he walked in my direction. I stood rooted to the spot and when he got closer I found myself taking a step back as he made a step forward. I was lucky that the gym was practically empty, say for a few guys as I knew this would look like quite the sight.

He kept forcing me back till he had me against a wall, he wasn't touching me but he was close enough that I could feel his breath on my face , his body was literally an inch from touching mine and my mind screamed at me to close the distance between us.

His eyes drifted to my lips then wandered over my body making me feel practically naked in my skin fitting gym outfit.

For a second he leaned in closed to my face and I was sure my heart was going to pop out of my chest and then he said in a low, husky voice "remember our meeting tomorrow." Then he suddenly pulled away and went over to one of the leg machines in the middle of the room.

I virtually grabbed my things and ran out of there at top speed, I was hot, sweating and panting heavily, and it was certainly not from working out.

Observing Sasuke's body from a distance was one thing, but close up in person, literally a fucking inch away?

I swear if we were alone I would have jumped him; I would have grabbed him and kissed him shitless.

Wait what?

Wasn't I a few days ago trying to convince myself that I could control my body, and my hormones?

Now, I'm talking about kissing him shitless?

At this rate I was definitely going to be another victim, I barely saw him for a few seconds without his shirt and I was acting like if I had lost my mind!

What if I actually saw him naked, what then, would I go totally berserk?

Going to the gym was a complete waste of time because now I was in an even worse position than before. Still I was excited and dreading Friday evening at the same time.

Since the mental image of Sasuke's hot body was burned into my memory as well, I spent my night fantasizing about him.

At school the next day I spent my entire Friday in a trance, literally caught up in my own thoughts and ignoring everyone that came across my path.

When it was time to go the chemistry lab I was fidgety, my heart was going at a million beats per minute and I was sweating.

A few minutes later Sasuke entered the lab, and although I was nervous as hell I couldn't take my eyes off of him. Normally I would try to avoid his gaze but it was if he had me under some sort of spell.

He oozed of confidence and sex appeal and at that point I knew I was a goner.

Well isn't this entertaining…?

Sasuke tried to hold back a chuckle at Sakura's expression, she had the look of a deer caught in a head lights.

He knew he was getting to her, that his act was working, at times he wondered if he was coming on a little too strong but it seemed to work to his benefit.

Normally his tactics were a little more subdued; though he just couldn't help when Sakura acted like she was on the verge of hyperventilating. He wanted to see how far he could take it before she snapped, before she did something drastic or something to completely embarrass herself.

Yesterday Sakura was the last person he had expected to see in the gym and when he had caught sight of her, he used it to his full advantage.

Sasuke had to admit she looked very tempting in her skin fitting outfit, it brought out the curves he never knew she had, and a cute little ass that he couldn't help but stare at; he had never noticed it before or had cared too.

He thought about how she had ogled his body in the gym, the look in her eyes was priceless. He wondered if they were alone in the gym and he had pushed her further, if she either would have fainted or ravaged him on the spot.

Not that he wasn't used to such behavior, but Sakura seemed so innocent in his opinion that it gave him a rush that he had never experienced, the control he had over her was intoxicating.

So he watched her at the door wondering what his next move was, then he approached were she was sitting never breaking eye contact.

He sat down as close to her as he could, he didn't say anything to her and she kept silent, although she was still staring at him. Sakura was eyeing his lips and unconsciously licking her lips.

Then Sakura turned her head away and stared down at her book, she was trembling slightly and her face was red.

Sasuke grinned, leaned in next to her ear and whispered "You cold?" Sakura virtually jumped out of her seat at the sound of his voice, she quickly tried to compose herself and said "I'm… I'm fine"

He licked his lips slowly as he usually did to get her hot and bothered, then said "You sure?"

Sakura didn't reply, instead her gaze dropped to his lips again and stared at them longingly. He leaned in closer to her; he was just an inch from her face.

He knew his breathe was tickling her face increasing the temptation, he could have easily completed the motion and claimed her lips, but he wanted her to make that move.

She stood there suspended an inch away from his lips though Sasuke could see the hesitation in her eyes, he heard her breathing starting to get slightly erratic and he saw her squeezing her legs together.

'Damn was he good', he thought, the fact that he could turn her on without touching her at all.

He saw her close her eyes, take a deep breath, exhale then mumble, "I can't do this… I have to go."

Sakura got up gathered her things, placed them in her bag and walked to the door. Sasuke didn't do anything he watched her as she made to open it, though she hesitated.

He saw her slowly turn around to face him and she stood there staring at him, like if she was fighting an internal battle.

Then she broke the silence and said in a small voice "Sasuke?"

Sasuke raised his eyebrows in slight surprise then said in a smooth low voice "Yes… Sakura?"

He saw her close her eyes for second and exhale as if the sound of her name affected her, Sasuke thought it probably did.

"Umm I…" Sakura began then paused.

Sasuke was actually interested; he wanted to know what she wanted to say, even though she seemed to be hesitating. He got up from his seat and slowly approached her, he saw her eyes widen slightly and then she proceeded to press her back against the door as if she had no way out.

He stopped short in front of her, placed a hand lightly on her waist and started to draw small circles on her hip, he whispered huskily "Sure you don't want to finish that sentence?"

Sasuke felt her shiver and he smirked, then he leaned closer to her ear and said "Want a ride home?"

He saw her turn her face away and mumble under her breathe "Oh God…"

Sasuke bit his bottom lip to suppress the grin that was threatening to spread across his face. He said softly "Is that a yes?"

She turned to face him, then she started staring deeply into his eyes, what he saw in them surprised him slightly and made him realize under all that innocence was something more that made him very curious.

He saw desire, curiosity and something else that he couldn't quite place, it flickered behind her eyes but it seemed like something she kept hidden, suppressed and it intrigued him.

Sasuke slipped a finger under her chin, coaxing her steadily to kiss him, Sakura brought her lips even closer to his on the verge of practically brushing her lips against his, but Sasuke didn't move, he waited on her, wanting her alone to complete the motion.

She stood there like that for a while she breathed heavily on his face and he had to admit the circumstance was a turn on for him, although he kept himself in check and waited on her.

Sakura faltered though, she pulled away from him, opened the chemistry door and fled like if she were running for her life.

Sasuke grinned to himself as he realized Sakura had self control and he found that he liked it, that prospect made it more exciting for him, for he knew that when he had her, it would be so much more rewarding.

Comments: Lol, Sasuke is a bastard but he's fucking sexy at it!

I know not much progress but I don' t like to rush things, the build up of tension is necessary!

It will start to pick up from the next chapter trust me ;)

Fact Finder:

For you ladies out there, have you ever came across a guy that you thought looked so hot that he left you stumbling and stuttering like a fool?

Have you ever met a guy that made you compromise everything you stood for or prided yourself on?

Be honest!

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