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It's been a while and her presence, as suffocating as it was in the beginning, was dying. No, I was not losing my attraction towards her, I was starting to like her more, just not purely sexual anymore. Her smiles made my body grow warm, the way she touched my had, by accident while we were discussing work, made my heart race. I had no idea what was happening to me, but I liked her presence more every day. I couldn't stand her smile when she got a text from her boyfriend, it made me lose my sense but she raised her head and smiled at me and it made me lose my breath.

I have been coming to work more content for the past month, since Sakura and I started working together, weekends were killing me, so I started calling her out of nowhere just to hear her voice, under the pretences that I couldn't remember if we finished some paperwork or I wanted something done early on Monday. Until one day, when her...fiancé picked up the phone for her. Well that was something I didn't want to encounter. Ever.

"Sakura, I am sorry to bother you again but I need some help finishing the Lore project, I spoke to..." but I was kindly interrupted before I got to finish what I had to say.

"Sakura is not here right now, she is taking a shower, I am her fiancé, I could write that down, if you want me to but Sakura is spending the weekend with me so I doubt she will have any time to do extra work, sorry to be blunt." I wanted to cut his legs off and set him on fire. I never felt this kind of jealousy before. I was currently talking to a man that gets into bed at night with the woman that makes me lose my mind, that keeps me in between lusting and feeling. But, all I could so was breath and answer to him.

"I understand, well, if you could ask her to call me when she has time that would be great, I would appreciate it." He growled.

"No offence but she spends too much freaking time in that office as it is, I kind of want her for myself this weekend, so I guess you would talk to her on Monday." I could feel my blood boiling.

"Very well. Enjoy your weekend."

"Thanks man."

The thing that happened next was just plain stupid. He did not hang up, probably expecting me to do it but the phone, being my last care as it sat there on speaker on my coffee table, I did not, so I just ran my hands thru my hair enraged and soon I heard her voice.

"Did my phone ring Kiba? I thought I heard the ringtone." I could hear her clearly and it made me feel a little better.

"Yeah, that jerk of a boss of yours wanted to give you more work over the weekend, but I told him you are all mine until Monday." Jerk of a boss? Sakura described me as a jerk?

"Kiba! Why did you do that? He wouldn't have called unless it was important! And quit calling him a jerk, he is a good man." I inwardly smiled, I did want to know what she thought of me, so, guiltily, I did not hang up.

"A good man? Come on Sakura, he practically has you locked in an office, if I didn't know better, I would say you were fucking him." I froze. This is the way the bastard is talking to her? I understand it when you are angry but his voice was perfectly relaxed.

"Quit it Kiba, you know I hate it when you do that."

"What does he look like? How old is her? I didn't even ask you, you never talked about him, I didn't know she calls you personally and speaks so informally to you."

"Are you looking for a fight? He is 25, really handsome. Black mesmerizing eyes, black hair, fair skin, nicely build, I think he is well toned. He is a gentleman, a good speaker, a wonderful business man and very accomplished in life, he..." she thought I was...attractive? I never knew that, I always thought she was blind when she looked at other men, she always ignored stares and never flirted back with whoever approached her.

"SAKURA! What the fuck is wrong with you? You tell me I should get over this childish jealousy but you throw it in my face how he is all this and all that? Stop being a fucking bitch! Are you his slut or what? You perform extra..." a harsh sound and then silence. That bastard was calling Sakura every name in the book and I couldn't stand it, I wanted him dead, 10 feet under the ground.

"I am sorry babe, I didn't..."

"You didn't what? You didn't mean to call me a slut? You didn't mean to imply I had a relationship with my boss? Look what I mean. Get the hell out of my house, take the damn ring, and never let me see your face again. Whatever you have left here, I will send it over at your place." She didn't sound angry, just determined.

"Sak...come on, forgive me, you know how I get jealous, I don't want another man touching you." I grabbed a glass of whiskey and started walking around the room. One down, a bottle more, to go, I could just take gulps of the alcoholic drink and listen to the conversation.

"I said out Kiba." Then all I heard was her voice mumbling something that sounded like "leave me alone" and then something smashing on the floor. I was listening, panicking. I though he hurt her. I was so scared and angry, I didn't know what do to anymore, I wanted to scream her name, maybe she heard me, I wanted to know she was okay. The next thing I heard was a moan. Deep and short.

"Don't do this to me Sakura, I moulded you to my body, I am written in your DNA forever, you can't just push me out, you want me Sak." I couldn't bring myself to finish the call, I waited for her to scream, push him off, anytime, anyhow, just to let me know she didn't want it.

"Every time I hear you speak another man's name, it makes me feel like you are purposely trying to hurt me. I want you to only want me, all over your body, in your head, inside of you. Take me for what I am Sak, I know you are better than what I deserve and I hurt you, but I don't want anyone else." Another moan came soon after, followed by his groans and broken glass between the animalic sounds they were making. I wanted to be deaf...or maybe dead. What I felt was rage...mixed with the worst heartbreak I have ever had.