Author's note: Hey guys it's been awhile since I've even thought about adding on to the story, but I have a sudden burst of creativity and its summer break so…. Here is chapter two. :)
Flashback
Thinking
Recap: Sakura meets Minato, a waiter at her favorite café; he is taking her out to dinner.
Sakura looked stunning. Her short silver dress was short enough to be sexy, but long enough to maintain decency. Minato noticed how well it hugged her curves. He stared at her longingly, admiring her smooth legs complemented by a pair of six inch, sparkly, silver stilettos.
"Shall we?" Sakura said, breaking the silence. Minato offered her his arm, being the gentleman that he was. Another gleam of silver caught her eye; a small silver hoop adorned her left nostril. Minato wasn't a huge piercing enthusiast, but for some reason this small decoration excited him. Sure, Kushina had her ears double pierced, but typically turned up her nose at such things as piercings and tattoos. He remembered the fit she made when he brought up getting a tattoo of his own, a meaningful tribute to his grandmother he had been very close to. Of course Kushina had bullied him out of it, and looking at Sakura's simple piercing he began to feel very regretful. Maybe he needed a change in his life.
They walked into the restaurant and were seated immediately. The servers seemed to have a deep need to please Sakura. Yes, she was a beautiful woman, but this was something else.
"Do you come here often or something?" Minato inquired.
"Hmmm?" Sakura said with her eyes downcast.
"The ummm waiters seem to treat you as if you were royalty." Minato clarified.
"He can't know… what if he's just like all the other guys?" Sakura thought to herself. "Might as well get this over with."
"Look" Sakura stated, "My father is the owner of Haruno Enterprises, so he owns half the city I guess. I don't like people making a big deal about it, and I especially won't let you or anyone else treat me differently." Sakura tried to give him a stern look, but a certain softness and vulnerability took over. Minato had definitely heard of Haruno Enterprises; Kizashi and Mebuki Haruno are an international power couple. Kizashi is not only handsome with his coopery ginger hair, but smart and charming. He has his hands in what seemed like everything; Oil, timber, publishing, fashion and textiles, medical equipment, franchises. You name it and you'd probably see Kizashi Haruno written all over it. Then there was Mebuki, ex-super model that looks like she's still runway ready. She is absolutely gorgeous, tall and blonde with multiple fashion lines.
"So are you a model also?" Minato inquired. Sakura began to frown and went red.
"THIS IS THE KIND OF SHIT I HATE DEALING WITH!" She screamed "Are you smart? Are you a model? No, I'm not. I will never be as beautiful as my mother, let's face it. I'm 5'2 with freakish pink hair. I'm not the perfect 5'10 platinum blonde haired beauty I'm expected to be."
She was near tears, but she blinked them away, no one was going to see Sakura Haruno cry. She exited the restaurant with Minato chasing after her.
"Hey! Wait!" He called. He finally caught up to her. He was silent for a second, and pulled her into his arms, comforting her.
"I only asked because, well, I think you're stunning. Absolutely beautiful. Not because of your mother necessarily, because of you. Sakura bit her lip.
"Follow me." She whispered tenderly. He took her hand and they walked until they reached a tall lit up building. Still following her, they entered into the lobby. They took the elevator up to the very top. They reached the penthouse.
"This is my apartment." She said. She dug around for her keys, and then they went inside. It looked marvelous and expensive. Everything was black, cream, or red along with silver accents.
"Wow." Minato said. Before he could say anything else she pushed him onto a cream colored couch, straddling him. He felt her warm, soft lips on his. He was in complete euphoria as her hands worked quickly, unbuttoning his shirt. Meanwhile his fingers slowly unzipped the back of her dress, exposing a black, strapless, lacy bra.
"How sexy..." He murmured, making her giggle. Soon they were both down to nothing but their underwear.
"Wait…" Sakura whispers. She bites her lip again.
"Is there something wrong?" Minato asked, "Am I-?"
"Are you what?!" Sakura snapped, "Sorry, I didn't mean to-."
"It's alright." Minato said, his cerulean eyes gazing into her emerald orbs, he continued, "I was just going to ask you if this was your first time."
Sakura let out a deep laugh and was thrown into a fit of giggles. Minato looked at her quizzically, "Umm Sakura?" he finally said.
"I'm sorry! Hahaha! I'm sorry." Sakura sighed, "hell no. You're not my first. My god, you aren't even my third or fourth." Sakura stared off into space for a second, images of her past lovers danced around in her mind. She drifted back to the first, at just the tender age of fourteen; Kakashi Hatake.
A fourteen year old Sakura lounged by the pool at the local country club, discreetly staring at the 22 year old bartender. She watched his muscular arms as he shook up a martini for an older gentleman. He caught her gaze and sent her a wolfish grin. Sakura pulled out her sleek black iPhone and began typing away on an instant messenger app.
(A/N: I am going to type this portion IM style.)
CherryPrincess has invited Flowerheiress, pearl-eyedprincess, and Tenny-chan_08 to a conversation.
CherryPrincess: Eh Muh Gawd!
Flowerheiress: ?
CherryPrincess: The HAWTEST guy is at the c. club today!
Pearl-eyedprincess: Hawter than Sasuke?!
Tenny-chan_08: And Neji?
Pearl-eyedprincess: That's my cousin! Throw up, Tenny!
CherryPrincess: Umm girls? Anyways yes, he is totes the hottest guy on the planet.
Flowerheiress: Get it Saki!
CherryPrincess: -_- Ino…
Tenny-chan_08: What? The great boy crazy Sakura Haruno is scaaaaared?
CherryPrincess: Shut up TenTen.
Pearl-eyedprincess: Fine, Sakura Haruno I dare you to steal a kiss from him by the end of the night.
Flowerheiress: I second that
Tenny-chan_08: Third!
CherryPrincess: fine I will! Hmmph!
Sakura logged out. She got up and entered the lounge area. She found a full length mirror and looked herself over. She was wearing her designer black bikini with a pink bandeau top. All the sun gave her a healthy glow. She frowned at her budding chest, barely a B cup. Sighing, she headed to the bar to meet up with the man of her dreams. She approached the bar slipping onto the stool seductively.
"What will it be?" Kakashi asked, grinning.
"What do you recommend?" Sakura answered.
"For you, a simple mojito. How does that sound?" Kakashi said casually. Sakura was shocked; he was offering her alcohol? She managed to maintain her calm demeanor.
"Sounds great." Sakura said, keeping her answers short so she didn't lose it completely. Kakashi quickly made her drink. Sakura drank it quickly, finding it minty and delicious.
"My shift is over, why I don't take you somewhere private." Kakashi said seductively. Sakura was a bit tipsy, but she took his hand anyways. Kakashi led her to a door that read "Employees Only." They slipped in, and Kakashi turned the lock. No one was going to interrupt this savory moment. Kakashi pulled her into a kiss; Sakura had to stand up on her tiptoes, but she wrapped her arms around his neck just like she'd seen in the movies. Kakashi's hands were rough as he groped her, making Sakura feel uncomfortable. She felt Kakashi begin to slide her bikini bottoms off her hips and down her thighs until they fell down to her ankles. Sakura began to grow fearful; she was only supposed to kiss him! She pulled away from him, only for him to pull her closer.
"Wait… Wait." Sakura murmured. Kakashi had already begun to undress himself from the waist down. He pulled her up so her entrance was positioned over his hardened length, he looked at her grinned.
"You want this, don't you?" He asked, "Why else would you come flirting with me? You don't want to be nothing more than a foolish little tease, do you?" Sakura shook her head no. Maybe he was right, maybe she had to now even if it felt wrong. He penetrated her slowly, it was difficult due to the fact she wasn't aroused in the least bit. Sakura bit her lip to keep herself from crying out in pain. Kakashi finished quickly, shooting his hot seed onto her stomach.
"Here, clean yourself up." He said, offering her a paper towel. He left her alone in the supply closet.
Sakura was still haunted by the memory, her virginity taken in a supply closet. She never told anyone even though her friends had begged and pried; she kept her mouth shut. For a while she had felt dirty and tainted, she struggled with her emotions and feelings. Was she raped? She had never said no. Did she want it?
Okay I'm going to finish the chapter here! Please review and I will continue to update this story
Xoxo MisaMisaPanda
