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Recap:

Sakura was shocked as she saw him. He was naked.

Chapter 3: Get out of my house!

The only thing he was wearing was a small towel of hers.

As Sasuke saw her, he didn't looked shocked or surprised at all. He just stood there and watched her.

"What?" he asked.

How dared he? He was in her apartment, just took a shower in her bathroom, was only dressed in one of her towels and all he said was 'what?'? all she could think of as an answer was: "That's my towel you are wearing."

What? Where the hell did that just come from?

Sasuke frowned. His hand was slowly going down to the towel.

"You want me to… hand it over to you?"

Hell yeah! Screamed Inner Sakura.

But outer Sakura was turning pink. "N- No!"

"Hn," he answered, turning his back at her.

"Hey!" she protested.

Sasuke looked over his shoulder and said: "Changed your mind?"

"What the hell are you still doing in my house?" Sakura said, wisely ignoring his question.

"I decided to stay here."

Sakura's eyes widened. "You- what?"

"I'm staying. Since you're going to be my wife."

"Hell no!" she replied firmly.

"You won't resist me." He was being so damn arrogant. Seventeen years old and claiming her to be his future wife? What was he thinking?

"I will not be your wife!"

"Hn. You are annoying," Sasuke said.

Sakura went after him as he was heading to her room.

"Sasuke-kun! Get out of my room and cover yourself up!"

But it was like she was talking to a brick wall. Sasuke just didn't feel like responding.

Sakura took one step closer and suddenly he turned around. They were very close now, their noses were almost touching. Sakura could feel his breath on her cheeks. She colored slightly. She was very aware of the fact that he was almost naked. Hell, he was only wearing a towel! She gazed into his onyx eyes. She swallowed. He was so damn close right now. Just a few inches away from her. She couldn't resist him. She knew it. Slowly the pink-haired kunoichi leaned forward. Mesmerized by his beautiful dark eyes. He was so hot. She had waited four years for him…

"Sakura, you can't resist me. Admit it," he said slightly amused in a sadistic way.

Sakura pulled her head away. Damn him for being so damn hot! Inner Sakura shouted. Why did she had to love such a coldhearted bastard?

It was so unfair. She had idealized him far too much. She was glad he had come back, but that was it. I'm not going to be his wife, she thought.

When she looked him in the eyes again, she saw he was still looking at her. Suddenly Sakura realized she hadn't answered him yet.

"I can resist you and I will," she said, turning her back at him. "Now get dressed and then get the hell out of here."

Sakura felt a warm hand on her waist. Sasuke was actually pulling her towards him. He turned her around and pressed his lips against hers. She felt weak and didn't even struggle to break free. This was what she had been waiting for, for all those years.

He wasn't a gentle kisser, just as she had expected. His kiss felt kind of rough. And she enjoyed it. Sakura couldn't help herself but to press her body against Sasuke's. she felt his naked skin under her hands. She moaned.

"You can't resist me, you're craving for more," Sasuke whispered against her lips, inwardly smirking for his victory.

"Sasuke-kun," she whispered. She wanted it to sound angry, but she almost made it sound like she groaned it. Sakura felt the embarrassment coming over her.

Sasuke looked into her eyes. it was way too intense for her. Why was he so good-looking? Well, that was the understatement of the year. He was drop-dead gorgeous! And why did she feel so weak every time he was near her?

Sasuke slowly moved his lips towards hers.

She knew she could never ever resist him. She had to stop it, before she would end up being the wife of Uchiha Sasuke at the age of sixteen.

Knowing she would never be loved by him. The problem was that she loved him too much.

Again Sasuke pressed his lips against hers. Damn, it felt way too good to stop it. At this very moment he was nibbling on her lips, which made her wanting more. She suppressed a deep moan. Sasuke's embrace became tighter. Now he was licking her lips. She couldn't resist this any longer! All she could do was opening her mouth and welcoming his tongue. O kami-sama, that felt good!

Yeah! We're making out! Inner Sakura screamed.

As Sasuke stopped the kiss he gazed at her. She couldn't read his mind.

"You didn't kiss anyone before me, did you." It was not a question. It was a statement. How the heck did he know?

"That's not of your business," Sakura replied, trying to calm her heart down.

"Hn," he answered, bending over to grab his shirt, like the whole thing had never happened.

Since Sakura knew she couldn't resist him, she had to make him love her. It was so easy, yet so hard at the same time.

You can do it! Inner Sakura screamed again.

Seduce him, make him crave for you! Let him beg! Switch positions! Take over control!

Yes! That was exactly what she would be doing, she would let him long for her! She quickly turned around to face him.

"Sasuke-kun," she said, her inner self smiling evilly.

He turned around, now fully dressed again. Thank God, she thought, I don't think I would be able to oppose him if he was still undressed.

But this was her chance! She took a few steps and looked up to him. She laid her arms around his neck, pulled his head down and kissed him. The kiss was full of passion yet inexperienced. Soon her hands were going down, underneath his blue shirt, touching his chest and back.

Sasuke was stunned, to say at least, this was the last he would have expected as she called his name. now that pink-haired kunoichi was pushing him backwards, towards her bed.

What the heck is she planning? He thought. Did I exaggerate the kiss too much? He felt how his knees bent as they were pushed against her bed. He sat down. Sakura now, was sitting on his lap with her lips still on his. Her legs entangled his waist.

Sasuke was excited. Was she going to…?

Suddenly, before he could finish his dirty thought, she pulled her head back and said coldly: "Now you're dressed, get lost. You're annoying."

Sasuke was perplexed. What had just happened? Sakura had kissed him and then- rejected him?

Sakura smirked. It is working. She stood up and folded her arms, waiting for him to leave.

"I won't leave," Sasuke said.

"Go and see the Hokage," Sakura answered.

"No," he said firmly.

"Go," Sakura replied just as firmly. After all, this was her house.

"Can't."

"Why not?"

"I won't leave until you are my wife."

"This is my apartment. If I want you out, you're going."

"Sakura, you don't really want me out now, do you? We both know you want me," he said tempting.

He rose from the bed and faced Sakura.

He stretched out his hand and touched her face. "I've been away for four years, Sakura. Did you often think about me?" He saw the pain written all over her face.

"You missed me, didn't you?" He whispered it softly.

A tear fell out of poor Sakura's eye.

"I missed you too," he whispered again.

"No, you did not," Sakura said softly. "You did not think about me Sasuke, be honest."

"I did think about you. you would definitely be the perfect wife for me."

Sakura snapped out of it.

"Don't you dare playing with my feelings," she said angrily. "I understand that you can't return to your house immediately. You can stay here for a few days, but then you have to leave."

"Are you going to train this afternoon?"

"Yes," she muttered.

"Alone?"

"Yes. Ino-pig trains with Shikamaru ever since they started dating."

"That lazy loser is actually dating that blonde pest?" Sasuke muttered.

Sakura smiled: "He proclaims that Ino was too troublesome and would annoy him to death as long as he didn't date her, but I know he really loves her. I also used to train with Naruto, but he is with Hinata now, so…"

"So that dobe has finally found out."

"Tenten is training with Neji, her big crush. I don't even dare to mess with those two," she shivered.

"Hyuga and that weapon girl?"

"Choji trains with his father, Kiba with Akamaru and Shino is quite… well, you know. Sometimes I'm training with Lee-san though," she smiled. Lee was always very kind to her.

"I'll train you today." Again it was not a question, just another statement, but since it was better than to train alone, Sakura sighed: "Guess so."

"And Sakura," he added. "I don't want you to train with any of those guys again. Especially not with that spandex wearing loser."

"You don't have the right to tell me with whom I can hang out!" Sakura yelled.

"I can. You're mine now."

Sakura was furious. she turned around on her heels and walked out of her room. She would be training with Sasuke? She'll beat the living shit out of him.

After their training session, Sakura collapsed on the ground. She was exhausted, but not in the least satisfied. She couldn't beat him. She had been able to give him a few of her chakra loaded punches though. She couldn't stand up, she was too tired.

Sasuke seemed to have no problems at all. He stood next to her and gazed down.

"You've definitely become stronger, Sakura. But you're still too weak to beat me," he smirked.

He picked her up bridal style.

Why does he do this? Sakura asked herself. It's so confusing.

Sasuke sat down with his back against a tree, holding Sakura in his arms.

He slowly bend down and kissed her again, for the third time. Why is he doing this? She enjoyed his kisses, but she could not bare his attitude. If only he could love me, she thought. With that thought a tear fell down from her eyes. Sasuke brushed it softly away with his thumb.

"Don't cry," he muttered softly.

Suddenly there was a 'poof' and our beloved teacher was there with his beloved perverted book in his hands. He looked gazed down at Sasuke, who was still holding Sakura in his arms, and muttered: "Just like Icha Icha Paradise."

Yeah yeah, about time to enter Kakashi!

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