To Drianne, don't worry. Your questions didn't sound rude. I enjoy reading reviews like yours because they remind me of the fact that though I know exactly what I'm trying to say and exactly what is going on in the story, the readers might not. So yeah.

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. Though it would've been a nice birthday present.

Chapter Five: Aneya

As soon as the door closed behind Sasuke and Naruto, my tough girl façade fell into oblivion. I looked down at my feet to avoid looking into my so called private boyfriend's relentless coal black eyes. It'll break me.

"What was that? You told me yesterday you would stop the verbal taunts so that I could focus more on the class as a whole." I shrugged, not answering his demand. "Answer me, Aneya." I could hear how he was grinding his teeth through his words. He is frustrated. Whoop-de-do for him.

"I could ask you the same thing," I said rather than answering the question.

"What?" I looked him in the eye.

"After what happened with Neji and Orochimaru, why would you pair me up with Gaara?"

"You would've been paired with a guy either way. This is a hetero pair project."

"Yeah well, Sasuke and Naruto are gay guys, which make it easier to work with them." I looked back down at the harsh look forming in his eyes.

"This is more than the project."

"You scared me, Itachi. When I came to you and saw Sasori, I knew he had told you about my father at some point. And I told you about him and Orochimaru myself. And yet, you snapped at me like they both used to."

"Aneya…." I closed my eyes as his palm cupped my cheek softly.

"I wanted relief from pain. Not cause for more."

"You have no idea how sorry I am for not realizing that before." I looked up into his now softened eyes. "I want to make it up to you."

"Well, Naruto, Sasuke, and I are going clubbing tonight to celebrate Sasuke's birthday."

"You want me to come."

"I need you to come. We're going to a straight club. And you know how straight men can get when they see a very pretty young girl," I replied, adding a little tease at the end.

"You had me at need." He pulled me into his chest as I tangled my fingers into his hair. God, I love his hair! "I love your dress, by the way."

"You are the second guy to say that, the first being Naruto." My eyes fluttered closed as his fingers trailed along my body. "It's all for you. As part of the non verbal taunts."

"I'm flattered." I moaned lightly as he kissed my collarbone.

"Itachi…."

He spun us around and sat me on his desk. I wrapped my legs around his waist as our lips crashed together into a heated kiss. His hand lowered from hip to my thigh as our tongues did the tango.

I gasped as his hand slipped under my dress. He nibbled along my neck, and I soon forgot about his intrusive fingers. At least, I did until said fingers touched my most private of parts. I whimpered and clutched his jacket as he gently rubbed me. His lips found my ear.

"Do you want me to stop?"

"N… no. I… it feels… nice." I felt him smile at my answer as his finger slid under my panties. I bit my lip and moaned softly as pleasure waves crashed into me. That digit feels good. My grip on his hair tightened as the pleasure built slowly.

"Do you know how edible you look right now?" he whispered in my ear.

"Edible?" I breathed.

"Perfectly. A part of me wants to take you right here on my desk. But I know I can't. I won't hurt you. And I want your first time with me to be special."

I whined in protest as he moved his hand. He chuckled and kissed away all of my thoughts; we remained that way for ten minutes until I had to go home. He walked me out to my newly repaired car and kissed my forehead after I got in.

"See you at eight." I nodded and drove off.

Later that night, I crossed my ankles and pouted at my reflection. I'm standing in front of my full length mirror, judging my outfit. And honestly, I look good.

I wore a black sleeveless top that could pass for a bra and black mini skirt with three inch heels. I managed to get my natural curls to straighten and glossen. Make-up was just red lip stain that emphasized my pout perfectly.

I heard a car horn and quickly ran outside. Naruto was grinning at me through the passenger seat window.

"You look great, Aneya," he replied as I climbed into the back of the Ferrari.

"Thanks, doll. You guys do to."

And they do. Sasuke wore his trademark black t-shirt and jeans with Jordan's. But the outfit was tighter than usual, showcasing his amazing muscles. Naruto is wearing a white wife beater and orange baggy pants with white Nike shoes.

"So, let's go get Itachi," I said cheerfully.

"What?! After what he did to you?! And he's our teacher!" Naruto protested as Sasuke drove out of my yard.

"There are things about us that you two don't know, Naru-kun."

"We said no secrets," Sasuke reminded me. I bit my lip. He's right: we promised each other we would never keep secrets from the others.

"Alright. Ummmm…. Sensei and I are privately dating." That got the response I was expecting. Sasuke snorted like the know it all he truly is, and Naruto looked at me with surprise.

"You're dating the teacher?" I nodded. "Isn't that against the rules?"

"Rules, schmules. Since when do I care?"

"Here we are," Sasuke cut in. I got out and jogged to Itachi's apartment. When I knocked, Sasori opened the door.

"Come on in, Aneya. Itachi will be out shortly."

"Someone has finally learned it is best to be kind and courteous in my presence." I walked into the apartment.

"It's a step."

I was fighting off a giggle when Itachi's room door opened. Then I choked on it. The raven wore tight black jeans and some black combat boots with his long, beautiful hair out of its ponytail. His top was his usual jacket opened and… nothing… else. I gulped as he approached me.

"Itachi, you look… who." My fingers sprawled across his bare chest between the flaps of his jacket as he drew me into his arms. "I think I'm going to have to fight off lusty females."

"Why when I only have eyes for you?" he muttered in my ear, making me shiver. I moaned lightly as his fingers found my bare back.

"Itachi, if we don't leave now, we never will," I warned. He chuckled and let me go.

"Let's go then."

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-RozaCourt