A/N: Another chapter has begun, hope that you have all enjoyed the story so far. In the next two or three chapters, things are going to get really interesting, I promise to have those up at least by Saturday. Unless my computer decides to die on me like it did this morning, or else there would have been at least another chapter up past this one. As I continue my rants at my computer, you all get to reading:

Ages are all the same. Those other characters will be introduced soon. Sorry I forgot them till nowJ

What Will Happen?

Chapter 4: Dancing

Sakura had just made it through the bush lined pathway to get to the main garden area. It was quite amazing, actually. Bushes lining the perimeter and at the opposite side was a split marble staircase, obviously leading into the main household. A large tent was set in the center with black iron tables and chairs with cushions surrounding a temporarily set wooden dance floor, where a nice quaint orchestra played some classics as various elderly couples and some middle aged, twirled around each other in a boring waltz. Various statues were placed at intervals in between the bushes and it all seemed like something out of a old English novel.

This fantasy was cut short when she saw none other than Mr. David Smith walking up to her, a conversational smile on his face.

"Hello Ms. Haruno, I was hoping I might see you here. How about we talk with a dance when the next song begins." He had now stopped in front of her and was holding out his own hand which Sakura reluctantly took.

David Smith was known to be a true womanizer, in his late 50's he still believed he had the charm, grace and looks to rival the host of this party. Sakura doubted he ever had any of those three things at any point in time. Over about the last three parties they had seen each other at, each time he had asked her to dance, and each time he would attempt to bring her to bed with him. The only reason any woman would probably do that was because of money.

Sakura wasn't as low as that, even if she were to go bankrupt otherwise. She didn't enjoy having to attempt at a graceful rejection each dance, but it would create turmoil between businesses if she didn't accept a dance, so acting as if she had no idea he might ask to sleep with her again she curtsied and said, "That sounds lovely, I was going to talk to you about some of the new car models this year at some point anyway."

Honestly she wasn't, she had people for that, but it gave her more time between the beginning of the dance and him asking, if she talked about business. Mr. Smith used the hand he was holding to lead Sakura onto the edge of the dance floor, so the next so could begin.

Just as the orchestra was going to strike up again, Sakura noticed Sasuke coming down the stairs, looking as sexy as ever, already with a woman on each arm. She wondered if she should even consider talking to him like he had mentioned on the phone. No doubt she would be dancing often on this pale wooden floor with all the adoring fan boys she would have to, but at least he didn't need to dance with this perverted old creep.

Apparently the perverted old creep had been talking about something because he was now waving a hand in front of her face, as if trying to bring her back from a daydream.

"Sorry," Sakura apologized, at an attempt to save herself she continued, "I only have time for one dance, afterwards I need to go talk to Sasuke Uchiha, he and I have unfinished business from an earlier meeting."

Sasuke, as little as he wanted to admit it, was watching Sakura Haruno intently. With at least one girl on each arm, and who knows how many now surrounding him, his view was becoming blocked.

What he did see was Sakura with that creepy old pervert, walking onto the dance floor. Sakura was obviously in a stressful position, she didn't have her normal calm and coolness about her, If I'm noticing her that much, then maybe this is getting a little out of hand.

Sasuke then noticed the newly formed mob of variously aged men, married and not, surrounding the edge of the dance floor. Almost too obviously, they were all watching the subtle sway of the Cherry Blossom's hips as she continued the waltz with that undeserving creep. Don't get him wrong, Sasuke didn't feel he was deserving either, well that might be stretching it, but at least he had some class and charm, he didn't just walk up to a gorgeous pink haired woman and almost insist that they spend time together. His looks did that without words.

So she has a fan club just like me huh, I wonder how they would react if it seemed we were together? Sasuke had made up his mind, he would act as if it was to benefit them both if they danced with each other, to rid themselves of their adoring observers. In fact, he was just thinking of a way to get closer to her with his natural charm and grace of not seeming like he just wanted to be in her presence. Maybe I should go see a doctor, its not like me to actually care what a woman thinks of me, I'm only a gentleman in the business world, oh wait, that's a good conversation topic. I need her help choosing a model for the article pictures anyway.

Turning to the woman around him, Sasuke apologized, "Sorry ladies, I have some actual business to attend to." Turning to one particularly good looking woman, who he was sure was a model for some lingerie magazine, he added, "And why don't you and I meet tonight." The woman nearly fainted on the spot as he finished his comment with a devilish smirk.

Sakura was absolutely sure that the only thing more uncomfortable than dancing with this idiot and the men staring at her ass at the same time, would have been if she was only in her undergarments, Dear Lord, please tell me why I let Ino choose a strapless dress for me?

The song wasn't even half way through, she was surely going to smack this guy across the head if the tempo didn't pick up so the song could end, and then she could finish her 'business' with the host himself. Speaking of which, it seemed he was on his way now, and what was this? Not a single woman dangling from his arm, he almost seemed out of place without them now.

Sauntering over to Sakura and the annoying elder, Sasuke put his plan into action, "Good evening Ms. Haruno, Mr. Smith." the next part was directed more at the man, now latched onto Sakura's hand, "Do you mind if I steal her from you, we have some figures and other ideas to go over, I'm sure she would be happy to finish your waltz later."

Like hell I will!!! Sakura mentally screamed at the same time Sasuke was thinking, If I ever let you come within 10 miles of her again.

"Well, she did mention she had to work with you to finish… alright, I look forward to talking to you both later." With that final goodbye bow he walked off somewhere into the distance, hopefully never to return again, they both doubted it.

A comfortable silence had now washed over the floor as the next song was being prepared. "Well at least the rat is gone. Now how about we have a dance to get our adoring fans eyes away. Crush their hopes and everything." Sasuke went off into his own hopeful bliss with that last statement.

"Of course Mr. Uchiha, but I do actually need to mention some things about business as well. So don't think the dance is free, for people like us, we're never free of two things, one fans, and two work." Sakura finished that final with a small giggle. No matter how small, it still sent a calming sound over to Sasuke. "The main thing I'm worried about is the photo shoot, you still haven't said which model, photographer, car and place you want for the shoot, not to mention when."

"Well… tomorrow is probably the only free day I have to come and oversee the shoot, this car is one of my favorites, so I'm personally overlooking it all. It would need to be later in the day, and I believe my department for visuals said something about Tori…Tori Ray, is she available? Also call me Sasuke, I don't like manners, never have. By the way, what was all the yelling on the phone about? It sort of confused me into thinking I had interrupted you and some lover doing...activities together, to put it crudely."

Sakura's face almost blushed, did he honestly think he had interupted that sort of activity? "Um well," Sakura turned around and pointed to the zipper, "it is a complete crap zipper and my sort of roomate was trying to help me zip it, but she has never been very patient, so she was more like pulling on my skin, I can almost feel the bruising. Oh and about Tori..." Sakura's had honestly planned for a relaxing night in her Jacuzzi, but she'd make an exception this time. "I do believe she is. I'll call her tonight."

Apparently, both Sakura and Sasuke were very good at dancing and acting like a couple while discussing business. Sasuke would shoot evil glares at any living life form who dare to look at the goddess in his arms for more than a passing moment. And Sakura would rest her head on his should acting content and at peace, which in turn made the women jealous and turn away in rage.

The song had now ended and after a few more lovely dances they both sadly said their goodbyes once Sakura had excused herself, realizing it was almost 10. She never did have to dance with another man that night, Thank God.

The appointment was set for the shoot and Sakura rushed home to tell Ino everything, if their was one person who would keep this a secret it was her (A/N: yes I know, Ino actually trustworthy, but in my fic she is since I'm basing her off a friend, and I have never had a more trustworthy friend, so get over it. You may continue reading now).

After arriving home, and explaining both girls were laughing till they couldn't breath. The karma of Tori and Sakura was always funny. Sakura then decided to go to bed early since Tori had to look rested for her shoot, make up can't do everything.

A/N: That sounds like me since I'm still awake, and I have less than six hours to sleep before I wake up again. So this one is short. Thank you to all who read and reviewed. I need input people, input always helps. Requests are welcome to. Read the top if you didn't already, I don't want to repeat myself, too tired. Remember, REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Goodnight.

P.S. Sorry this one is short, I got bored at the end so I hurried it along. Too tired to go on, just need to update and then sleep…zzzzzzzzzz