Sorry everyone, this is the end of this fiction. I'll make this chapter worth while though. If you want an epilogue, please drop a note and I'll be sure to read it and reward you! God I sound like such an ass. But hey, let's get on with this thing.

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My Personal
Assistant Uchiha

Chapter 11: His Desperate Words

It was semi-dark out when Sakura woke up. She opened an eye groggily and closed it again when a wave of anxiety washed over her. She had to suffer in bed the next day instead of work because she hadn't opened her mouth to defend herself…she'd used her fist instead, and now she would pay for it.

Sakura rolled over and lurched out of bed when she spotted two red eyes staring at her from the shadows. He was seated in the chair by her dresser and did nothing but watch. It was the Sharingan that was locked on her eyes.

"Sasuke…" she muttered and sat on her bed, breathing heavily.

"We need to talk."

She looked up as he came around to her front and her breath caught in her throat. He was gorgeous and his crimson eyes told her he was feeling particularly dangerous that moment.

"What do you want to talk about?" she asked, almost mockingly.

In an instant she found herself sprawled over the bed, Sasuke pinning her. "Don't toy with me right now, Sakura." He hissed and she grew a bit frightened.

"W-what do you need to know so badly that you had to sneak in here and interrogate me!?" she whispered, angrily.

"Why did you push me away?"

He sounded so broken as he said it and she realized that, had he said so differently, she would have kicked his ass instead of hear him out.

She closed her eyes as the question rang through her head. Why had she? Would it have been better to let him walk away from her of his own choice? It sure would have taken most of her guilt away…

Sasuke nearly groaned as he heard her silence. She was actually hurting him as she kept her secrets from him, and he didn't like the feeling. "God, Sakura…tell what I have to do?!"

His desperate words jerked her eyes back to him as he propped himself above her on his elbows. "Tell me how! Tell me why you don't want me!" he growled and she shivered at his intensity.

"Take me back…" he whispered harshly.

Those three words broke her heart and she whimpered audibly as tears ran down the sides of her face, wetting her hair. "Sasuke, I can hardly explain…"

"I have to know why you don't want me..." He sounded so desperate. She had to tell him the truth.

"I…the reason I forced you away, was because I thought that's what you really wanted. You've always wanted to leave, so why would it be any different this time?" She was mortified that she couldn't say those words without more tears falling.

"It was different." He said. "I love you this time."

She hitched with a sob and looked away. "God!" It was all it took for her to start sniveling and become wracked with random intakes of breath and sobs.

Sasuke didn't know why she was crying; he'd just confessed to her his greatest weakness. Then, he understood she was crying because of guilt. She'd pushed them apart all for naught. He wanted her. He loved her.

Sakura got control of herself and looked up at his eyes, now calm, and wrapped her arms around his neck. "I've been waiting for so long to hear you say that, Sasuke." She whispered to quietly, but he heard.

Wordlessly, he leaned down and captured her lips with his own. Their hands roamed, savoring the moment that they'd been denied for over a month and their hearts beat faster in their chests as antisipation grew.

"Say you want me Sakura." He nearly demanded it.

"I want you Sasuke. I want you in my life." She almost whimpered it and her breath hitched as his lips captured her breast. "I love you so much."

She felt his quick grin over her skin and she, too, smirked with the feeling of overwhelming joy.

Their kisses turned demanding and they made the most passionate love they'd ever experienced. Their bodies had missed the other's touch and they savored every sigh and shiver as they felt and caressed.

The room became sweltering, their skin too hot as they rode higher and higher. Sasuke ran his hands up her flat stomach and over her breasts as she moved on top of him rhythmically. It became too much for both off them and, together, they hit the peak, trembling and floating on the natural highs of satisfaction.

Sakura lied on his chest when they had calmed from their mutual orgasms, her head nooked under his chin, as she sighed and fingered one of his black tresses of hair.

Sasuke had never been so comfortable or exhausted in his life, but he didn't think it would take much longer before he pushed her on her back and shocked her with more. He smirked at the thought as she leaned up and cradled his cheek with the palm of her hand.

"Sasuke…"

He looked at her and his heart sped up. Her hair was disheveled and wild, her lips still swollen from their fevered kisses and her skin was ivory in the moonlight. She looked like a goddess in his eyes and he wondered how he ever thought he could live without her.

"Will you stay here with me here?"

He didn't need to think long. He had already told Tsunade about his wish to demolish the Uchiha compound. It was too large and ghost-like to ever be welcoming to him again and he hadn't even stayed there when Tsunade had given him the keys. He'd gone to Naruto's.

"Yeah." He pulled her back down and wrapped his arms around her shoulders, needing her closeness for what he was about to say.

"Sakura,"

"Hn." She was starting to sound like him but she didn't feel like moving; she was too tired and satisfied to say anything more than a mumble.

"Marry me." He said clearly. It wasn't a question, it was a statement.

She sat up and he expected tears in her eyes.

"Very romantic, Romeo." He nearly dropped his mouth wide open.

"What's a Romeo?" he said, irked that she hadn't fallen into his hands so easily.

She huffed. "You haven't read any Shakespeare? You are so unintellectual."

"I ask you to marry me and you are lecturing me about a name?" Sasuke said dully and watched her frown.

"No, you said marry me. It was not a question."

He shrugged at her words. It was true. "Well, I won't let you not marry me, so why not just come out with it. You will marry me."

Sakura sighed, exasperated. If he was another man, she would have smacked him hard and shouted, 'fuck you' at his pompous ass. But this was Sasuke and she didn't expect anything more; anything less. She didn't need to because she loved him more than anything. SHe'd hoped to be 'asked' by him someday, but this was as close as he was ever going to get. This was his way and she loved him for staying himself.

And just look at his blush as he looked at her, trying to seem mad; it was just too adorable.

Sakura smiled and leaned down to kiss him. "Fine. I'll marry you." Before she knew it she was on her back and he was groaning above her.

"I knew you'd agree with me." She laughed aloud as he smothered her with kisses and then made her breathless as he made his intentions known.

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The next morning, Sasuke woke up alone. He heard the drone of the shower and rolled over. His heart was light, but his body was not. They must have made love four times the night before, not that he minded one bit. He was just as bad as Naruto in that area.

He heard the water shut off and looked over as the bathroom door opened moments later. She looked peppy and better than the day before as she trotted over to her dresser wrapped in a towel. Sakura pulled open the drawer and rustled through her underwear looking for something.

She pulled on a little black and white lacy thong and dropped the towel as she strapped on a matching bra.

"I already want it off of you."

She looked over, to see him turned on his side with part of his face hidden in the pillow, but his one eye that was free was already filled with lust.

"You don't like it?"

He smirked at her. "I want it off you, but that doesn't mean it's not sexy."

She rolled her eyes mockingly and turned back to the drawer.

"How can you possibly think about that after last night? We were so sex-crazed, isn't it out of your system?"

Before she could pull on a shirt, he'd appeared behind and unclipped the strap of her bra, now expertly, and snatched her breasts from behind.

"Damn." She muttered and leaned into his embrace.

"Lets go to bed." He whispered and she sighed.

"I never got sleep before because I couldn't and now I'll never get sleep because it's not possible!"

"I'll let you sleep," he said as he pressed her into the bed, "Once I'm done having my way with you."

"Oh," she sighed as his hands went south on her skin, "that's very diplomatic of you…"

He showed her how much he loved her once more and they lied in each other's arms in the aftermath, hands running gently over each other's skin. "I'm not going to let you push me away again." he said to her and tightened his possive hold on her.

"Yeah, well 'm not going to let you leave this time." she replied hotly and he chuckled as leaned down to kiss her.

"I love you, Sakura."

"You know what? Me too." She said smartly and kissed him back. They were never going to have boring life, she thought, as he snatched her face and kissed her breath away. Sasuke Uchiha was finally hers.

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Thanks for reading my fanfiction. Please tell me if you would like an epilogue. I kinda have an idea for it, so let me know. Thank you all so much, I loved hearing from you, and please continue to do so! I loved your encouragement and ideas!