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I started to panic as the footsteps gradually in the process. I knew that if I opened my mouth to speak my voice would probably just attract the attention of whoever was approaching. I bit my lip as I tried to think of some way to get Madara's attention on the footsteps. He's a lot of things, but he isn't stupid. This would jeopardize both of our futures for our entire lives.

He lips were placed just above the fabric of my bra, firmly placed against my skin as a finger had finally, after 5 months of playing these sexual games, pushed its way into me. I bit my lip harder and squeezed my eyes shut as he did this. It had been a long while since I had been touched there by anyone, so I have to admit it felt really good.

But the thing I needed to focus on right now was getting out of this situation before the person in the hall could approach this door. I began to lightly tap his shoulder to get his attention, but he only seemed to ignore it as his finger started moving slowly in and out.

Clearly a gentle approach wouldn't work with him, why would it? I then decided to dig my nails into his shoulder hoping that it would get the result I wanted. But once again, it failed. In fact, it just seemed to make him want more as a pushed another finger in.

At this point the footsteps had to only be a couple doors down, and the thing I dreaded so much was rapidly approaching. I became desperate as I moved my hands to Madara's chest to push him back with all my might. Madara clearly didn't accept this and, being much stronger than me, didn't budge at all.

The footsteps rang louder and louder in my ears and my heart felt like it was going to burst. Just as I was to open my mouth to say something, his lips covered mine. It was a surprisingly soft and gentle kiss, not at all how it usually was. So much so, that I melted and started to kiss back. I had finally given into the warm feeling that was taking me over. I ran my hands down his chest slowly and reached up to his back, gripping his shirt as he continued to move his fingers inside me and deepened our kiss.

I had become so captivated by this feeling, that it took a moment to notice that the footsteps had stopped, and I was dragged back into reality. The kiss stopped and my heart was thumping hard against my chest as I forced myself to look over to the open door.

I immediately regretted it as my eyes made contact with the man standing in the door way. My heart suddenly stopped and I felt the tears come to my eyes. Madara then lifted his body away from me and stood straight up to look at the man in the door way.

I laid there in horror as we stared into each other's eyes, not breaking contact for even a second. I opened my mouth, although I felt like my throat was burning, and only one thing that passed through my lips, "Itachi.."

Suddenly the reality of the situation registered in mind. My body shot up as I pulled my skirt down. Tears were now falling down my cheek, slightly cooling the burning blush across my face. I turned away from Itachi and started to button up my shirt. I then looked over to Madara who had a smirk across his face. That made my mind run wild as I looked down to the floor, refusing to move. What could I do?

I could feel Madara's eyes burning into me. I looked at him quickly and his eyes looked slightly saddened, what was it? Was it guilt? No matter, within a few seconds his eyes went back to their confident and mischievous look. He then turned his head to Itachi, and I did the same.

Itachi was staring back at Madara, and was clearly trying to hide his anger, but he was not succeeding. This was only proven as he tried to calmly speak, "So this is why you asked me to come here..?!"

I froze as those words bounced around in my head. Madara asked him to come here? He planned this..? Why..?

I then looked to Madara, trying to justify his actions in my mind somehow, but I couldn't. How could he do this?

Madara smiled slightly and began to tighten his tie as he walked towards Itachi. "Of course not, this was all just unfortunate timing."

Itachi glared at him as he got closer, "Then why the hell would you ask me to come here?!"

My vision was temporarily blurry as the tears once again flooded my eyes. This was literally the worst thing that could have happened. Why did it have to be Itachi?! There was so much that had happened between us, it was so complicated. How am I suppose to even look at him now?

I felt my legs go weak and I knelt to the floor, covering my eyes to try and stop the tears. I can't take this.. Please don't look at me..

I felt Itachi's worrying eyes on me, I know that look better than anything. I could feel the tension in the air and lifted my head trying to think of something to say.

Just as I lifted my head Itachi walked up to Madara and grabbed the collar of his shirt, "What kind of game are you trying to play, Madara?!"

Madara glared at Itachi as he was clearly trying desperately to control his temper. Madara had to know that this would happen. With how much he knows about me and Itachi, a strong reaction should be expected. But I know he doesn't take very well to others challenging him.

Madara grabbed Itachi's wrist and pulled it down, "Don't forget who I am boy! I have been your mentor for years, you would be nothing without me. So I suggest you seriously think before you act."

Itachi glared hard at him but then just turned and left, slamming the door behind him. Madara and I were both frozen in our places for a few moments.

Madara then cleared his throat as he turned to look at me. By the time his eyes focused on me, I was up and my hand connected harshly on his cheek. The sound of the contact echoed through the room and Madara looked utterly shocked.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" I yelled as I clenched my fist by my side, trying hard not to hit him over and over.

Madara turned his head and glared at me, "I called him here to discuss business!"

"Don't try to pull this bull shit with me, Madara!" His eyes softened a bit as he saw my anger starting to soften into sadness. My voice cracked a little now, "I know you better than that.."

I looked down at the floor, praying that there would be some way to redeem myself from this. I mean.. it's Itachi. We only broke up about six months ago. We dated for two years and it was perfect. Sure it had been weird because of me and Sasuke, but with everything Sasuke had done, he wasn't even shocked by me and Itachi getting together. There was always something between me and Itachi, and when Sasuke pushed me down it was Itachi was there to pick me up. Even if it wasn't romantic love, we had always loved each other.

The only reason we decided not to stay together was because it was getting too complicated, and we both needed to focus on our own futures before we could ever have one together. Itachi wanted to take over the business that was once appointed to his father, but at this moment another Uchiha ran it, Madara.

Madara had been mentoring Itachi for years to prepare him for this responsibility, but Itachi still had things he needed to do before he'd be able to take over. Itachi knows how much influence Madara has in the business world and even introduced me to Madara, in hopes that his recommendation would be able to make my dreams of becoming a professional musician a reality. And now I was sexually involved with the man he introduced me to..

He must hate me.

"It was time for you face me already." Madara's voice broke my train of thoughts and I looked to him in question.

He slightly glared at me as he spoke. "You think it's fair? You clearly know by now how much I want you. Yet it's so very obvious that you are still in love with him."

I was kind of shocked by his words, and though I wish I could deny it, he's right. I am still in love with Itachi but I knew that right now it had to be over.

He continued, "You can't hold onto the idea of a future with him while you're here with me everyday."

He walked closer and closer as he spoke those words. He gripped my arms and pulled me close as he stared down at me, "It's time to face this. To face me. I am going to have you. So if he's the one standing in my way, I'll just have to prove to him, and clearly to you as well, that you belong to me now. All of you. I'm not sharing."

I pushed him back as hard I could and that managed to get him to let go of me. "You're sick! I don't want anything to do with your game!"

"You're the one playing games!" He yelled, it was the first time I had seen him so angry and it scared me. "I've made it very clear that I want you! There's no tricks to that. Yet you come here and kiss me and let me touch you, all the while planning to use me to succeed in the world, but then go back to that boy!"

I had no idea what to say.. I never meant it that way but.. He was right. I had no idea that I was so capable of doing something like this. I never meant to use or toy with him.. I never thought that he wanted me, just my body.

"You're right.." I softly let out.

That made his anger seem to fade a little. I continued, "I never intended to manipulate you. And you're right. I do love Itachi. So it would be wrong for me to continue this.."

Once again he looked angry, but not the same kind of anger as before. He looked hurt more than anything.

I quickly walked past him and went for the door, as I passed him I spoke, "I'm sorry.."

He stood still, not looking in my direction at all. As I got to door and was about to open it, his voice broke the silence, "I'm not giving up that easily."

My heart pounded hard against my chest, and for a moment I thought I should stay. But I had enough today. I opened the door and quickly traveled back to my room.