So I wasn't sure how this story will take.. But I enjoy writing about Madara.

So... Here's another chapter!

p.s. This story originally started out with Seitsuki being his secretary and Madara being the CEO. That's why she acts the way she does.

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Enjoy! ^-^

A bright light shined through the slightly opened window, allowing me to hear the flapping wings of the morning birds and accompanied by their cheerful whistling.

When I opened my eyes I was momentarily blinded by this same light. On instinct my arm came up to shield my eyes, and my body lifted into a sitting position. As my eyes adjusted my sight was set on my sleeping roommate, curled up in her sheets like a caterpillar in its cocoon. I smiled at the sight, thinking of the many sleepovers we had when we were still in middle school.

Then I looked over to my clock, six-twenty in the morning. I sighed and swung my legs over the edge of my bed. I had to be in Madara's class room by eight. His first class of the day started at nine, so I had to organize for him. I slowly got onto my feet and walked over to my closet and took out one of my three uniforms. Every student had exactly three uniforms. We were expected to wear our uniforms to every class, what we wore any other time was our business. The only reason we didn't get more uniforms was because laundry day was Wednesday, and there was no classes on the weekends. So the most efficient way to make sure you always had a clean uniform on was to wash two of your uniforms on Wednesday, then wash the one you wore Wednesday after your last class. It was a weird system but we all got use to it.

I tried to be as silent as I could, Tenten wouldn't usually wake up until seven-thirty because he first class didn't start until eight. At first I hadn't either, my first class starts at nine. But I had also become his T.A, teachers assistant, in hope of having good recommendations for future jobs. So now instead of sleeping in and getting more wonderful beauty sleep, I had to babysit Madara.

I made my way to the bathroom that was just across from my room, thankfully. I hung my clothes on the door hanger, took off my clothes and turned on the hot water. I absolutely loved to take hot showers. Back in my last year of junior high, when Sasuke and I were still together, I had spent the night at his house. In the morning when we were getting ready for school, we decided to take a shower together. I had already stepped into the shower, but as soon as Sasuke got in he back away from the water, complaining that I was going to burn us both.

Itachi and I had taken a shower together on my many occasions during out relationship. He dealt with it better than Sasuke, but I could tell that he wasn't use to it. He looked like he was being boiled.

I sighed as the water touched my skin, it was the one time of day that I could really relax. The steam quickly fogged up the silver handles that controlled the temperature of the water, quickly masking my reflections disappear.

The loud tap of my high heel boots echoed through the hallway. It was now eight-fifteen, and I was running to get to Madara's classroom. I had never been late at all before, I did my very best to get there at exactly eight everyday. I didn't know how he felt about people who came early, so I never took that chance. So being as this was the first time I had ever been late, I had no idea what I was in for.

As I reached the door to his room, I froze. I had to stay out there, just to prepare myself for the worst. I closed my eyes and let my thoughts run through my mind. "I'm screwed! I'm screwed! I'm screwed! What the hell is going to happen? He's not exactly strict but he'd use any excuse for me to have to "make it up to him!" Wait.. He's been late before.. Actually he's been late the past couple of days.. Maybe he's not here yet. Yeah.. Hopefully he won't even know."

I took in a deep breath as, I slowly opened the door. As I looked inside, I immediately regretted it. There directly behind the door, stood Madara. His usual button up shirt was opened and his tie was hanging down on both sides. His hair was a little messy and he looked like he had just woken up. But seeing as it was Madara, he had a huge smirk plastered across his face.

I quickly walked in and shut the door behind me, locking it. I turned and immediately Madara's body was pressed against mine, I was stuck between him and the door. His head came down onto mine, leaning against me.

He yawned and then said in a low voice as his arms encircled my waist, "I thought I was going to have to do all my work by myself. I was so worried."

His voice was sheepish, almost like he thought this was a dream. I tensed, uncomfortable with him being affectionate. Everything he did was usually just sexual, this was just weird.

"Uh.. Yeah.." I said as I gently shook him off and began to walk to his desk. Now as I stood there organizing papers, he was sitting in the chair behind his desk watching me. Occasionally I could hear him yawning behind me. I actually smiled to myself, seeing as Madara was actually acting cute. As I was nearing the end of my organizing for the rest of the day, I was missing one folder.

I sighed and turned around to ask Madara, "Where's the worksheets that you want?"

His eyes were lazy, and his actions matched as he pointed to the back room, his office. I gave him a slight glare as I blankly said, "No."

A smirk started to spread across his face. "Why not?"

I crossed my arms and said, "You know exactly why."

Madara's office consisted of exactly these things; file cabinets full of different papers, a wardrobe, and a bed. Now on top of all that, Madara can lock it from the outside and inside. No one can get in or out unless they have the key, and Madara was the only one that had the key.

He smirked and slowly got up, as he was walking back he said, "Fine. I'll get it."

I sat back in is chair waiting for him, he had left the door open. I stared at the door, waiting for him to come out. Suddenly there was a loud thump, that was proceeded by another loud thump. I looked to the door, but didn't move.

"That's not funny!" I yelled out.

Silence.

I sighed and yelled. "I'm not playing your stupid game!"

Again, Silence.

I groaned as I got up and walked over to look inside the room, I stayed a good distance away. He was just standing there with a smirk on his face. Before I could even respond in anyway, he grabbed my hand and pulled me in, shutting the door behind me.

As he pulled me in I stumbled and almost tripped. He laughed a little as he watched that. I looked over my shoulder to him, glaring.

"This is exactly why I don't trust you." My voice dripped with venom.

He smirked and chuckled, "Well then maybe you should learn not to fall for things so easily."

I turned back and hit his arm, "Well excuse me for wanting to make sure you were okay!"

As I was about to pull my arm back, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me close. His arm wrapped around my waist and the other was still firmly holding up my wrist. His lips had moved down, dangerously close to mine.

His voice came out seductively, just above a whisper. "Well if you care so much, why don't we do something to prove that?"

I rolled my eyes at him, not bothering to try to pull away, I would lose. "Caring about your safety and caring about you are two completely different things."

His face turned angry for a slight second, but then went back to his usual cocky smirk. His hand then traveled down to my thigh, and his lips moved down to my neck. He nipped gently at my neck, as his hand was now starting to travel up my thigh.

My face tuned a bright red and I started to twitch uncomfortably. "U-Uchiha-sama.." I stuttered out, trying ask him to stop.

Suddenly I felt my body being pushed back, and my body hit a wall. I was about to yelp out in surprise, but my mouth was covered quickly by Madara's. Instead of working his way to a deeper kiss, he dominantly forced my mouth open and urged my tongue to play with his.

Instinctively my hand came up to his chest to push him away, though I didn't. He lifted my one leg up first, and made me jump up not to lose balance. Obviously leaving me with only one option, to wrap my legs around his waist.

I felt face get hotter as one hand was tangled in my hair, keeping me in the kiss, and the other holding me up by my ass. My other hand now joined the other on his chest.

After a few more seconds he finally pulled back to allow for air. Although he was holding me up, I was now just under his eye level. He was looking me dead in the eye, his breath only slightly off, while I was breathing heavy.

"Madara. That's my name." He said, calmly. Yet I could tell there was something else behind it.

I nodded as I continued to catch my breath. As I did, I gave him a nervous laugh at which he raised an eyebrow. For Madara, that was the equivalent of asking 'what?'

I put on the nicest smile as I said, "Can you please put me down now? I still have to finish putting out everything for today."

He seemed to ponder this in his mind. Whatever he was thinking, it ended in letting me down. He walked over to the door, but before he unlocked it he asked. "You're going to be here after classes, correct?"

This was a surprising question, usually he would just assume I was. Which was definitely accurate, considering that I was always there. "Yes.." I answered back hesitantly.

He put on a smile, one that always scared me. It meant that he was plotting something. "Good."

He opened the door and held it open for me. I eyed him suspiciously as I walked past him. He grabbed the folder holding the worksheets and handed them to me before he closed the door.

I walked back to his desk and finished my daily routine. I smiled at him as I said, "Well I guess I'll be going then. I'll see you later." I waved at him as I began to wave.

As I was walking away, he spoke. "Yes, you will. You owe me for being late."

A shiver ran down my spine as he said this. I frozen for a moment, but then walked out. I really did dread what this man could possibly do..