Everything in my life

by Porcelain.Memories

An ORPHAN child with a dark past,HARUNO SAKURA is acclaimed to be the BEST cold-blooded CIA AGENT and ASASSIN, training under OROCHIMARU. But the price she paid was loneliness and inability to love. That, until she is being entrusted with a crucial MISSION:protect SASUKE and his reputed company from a secret exclusive CRIMINAL organization,while posing as his personal MAID.

20. Intimacy - she belonged to him

CHAPTER 19

A loud smack of glass hitting a hard surface pierced the deadly silence of Sasuke`s home, as soon as its absolutely enraged dark owner kicked the front door open, entering the confinement of the cold walls as fast as thunder, dragging a very scared tired pink haired maid, whose absolutely confused and troubled thoughts were holding her sanity for dear life, rivaling the firm crushing hand grip of her boss.

Without even finding her worth of giving an explanation for his livid demonic attitude, the Uchiha heir threw her in his car, as soon as the running pair exited the swimming place and speeded up in the direction of his house, all the way gripping the steering wheel like he was holding back not to snap and do something he would later regret all the while driving like a madman.

"Sir, please let me go, you are hurting me…" With a sharp pull of his strong arm, the raven haired man jerked Sakura`s unsteady trembling body in front of him, then backed her up against the wall with a harsh hold on her fragile hands, trapping her shaky frame in between the frigid surface of the house and his hot body.

The emerald eyed woman felt like all her walls were crumbling into millions of tiny particles, puncturing her already fragile soul in a mixture of blood and crushed hopes of better turn up of events.

No words could have ever begin to form into her mind in the moment Sasuke poured all his malicious feelings into his bottomless obsidian orbs and froze her heart with a long agonizing stare that let her now the last drop of water has successfully filled in the glass.

"I…" His usually collected dark alluring voice came out as a gravelly vile tone that promised permanent damage on anything that has wronged him. "…am a very patient man."

Sakura could only listen in absolute dread how the beautiful man in front of her turned into one of her most livid nightmares, not even daring to let her glimmering jadeite eyes leave his dark ones in fright of angering him even more than he was.

The way his whole body was absolutely trembling with malevolent intent in the projection of his own inner demons, constricting her much smaller hands in a snake like grip, successfully cut the air supply from her lungs.

The Sound agent has witnessed her boss in many mood swings, but she could have sworn the way he looked in that very moment was nothing in comparison. It was crystal clear from the way his burning in rage jet dark eyes were uncovering her already exposed state, that the man in front of her would take no more of her lies.

She should have known there was a limit of how many mistakes and unsolved questions he would agree to overlook and apparently that was the end for her.

The pink haired maid was not even deluding herself into thinking she was not afraid of him, for she felt the rancor of his aura in every bone that was cracking in her frame.

Sakura was absolutely paralyzed in terror at the thought of what was Sasuke going to do next. The way his perfect sculpted jaw was clenching painfully and his lips were barely able to articulate a word, proved her he was having an internal turmoil in containing his emotions and save both of them from a fate they didn't want to take part in.

Surprisingly, his ill will reflecting on every pore of her barely clothed skin like a veil made of acid, was not the one that made her long lashed wide emerald eyes sparkle with salty rivers of water, but the unshed frame of mind betraying the subject of her most dreaded feeling he could have nurtured for her: hate.

In that moment, she was sharing the same state of animosity with his brother and his father and it was a feeling close to being dead inside, trapped in a lifeless carcass, devoid of emotions. Sakura realized in shock that without Sasuke`s any sort of appreciation or positive emotion to enlighten her lonely broken life, she felt dead.

That was what she was secretly wanted from him all over the time they spent together: light. Someone to come and pull her out of a world of deception and agony and play her heart strings into a gentle loving melody of completion and devotion.

The jadeite eyed girl searched for her own source of glowing light into the depths of darkness and she would have willingly sold her soul to the demon in the form of a cherub, that was keeping her rooted in place , for a moment of passion.

Even in that context of extreme danger, all Sakura could think about was his closeness and his hostile demeanor towards her, in a sinfully attractive combination. It was absolutely insane her attraction towards him and she was drown in madness beyond salvation into his alluring alive almost translucent black sapphire eyes, not even caring if he was going to kiss her or kill her.

The Sound assassin could have taken everything from him, even his hate if he would have willingly succumbed himself to her, outside the limits of his inner monsters.

That was the striking difference between him and his completely opposite blue eyed Akatsuki friend: candidness. Where one came with hidden secluded to the world thoughts, the other had candor radiating from his glowing honest heart.

"But…" Sasuke made no effort in put some distance between their touching bodies, staying as glued to his maid as possible, feeling her own distress vibrating through his own body, like a broken string. "…you ran out of options."

There was no point in attempting and pull herself free out of his hard grip, because Sakura realized that as long as they didn't sort out their feelings and attraction towards one another, she was never going to be truly free from him anymore.

Even if she magically vanished in a faraway Galaxy, her heart would have painfully exploded into her chest whenever his name would fall on her ears, like a soothing sonata devoted to summer.

She didn't want to escape him and she didn't want him to feel the urge to clear away the very thought of her and their incredible magical moments together. "Bite me to pieces, rip my soul away, you can even kill me, but don't let me walk away from your life, Sasuke…"

A low almost whisper level low sob escaped the emerald eyed woman`s parted quivering lips, followed by angry burning rivulets of tears, streaming over her reddened soft cheeks, trailing the soft velvety skin down her delicate features, almost like the suffering girl spewed all her essence from her weakened body, like an ultimate calling to the dark man in front of her to gain his senses and listen to her heart.

Funny, how in her mind, the protective friendly warm embrace of the sun kissed Akatsuki member was not big enough to engulf all her sadness and secret needs, but the crushing grip of his darker counterpart was enough to fill her in, in all the possible aspects. Was it even possible to feel protection in the arms of the same man that had your life in the palm of his hands?

"Tell me…" Sakura let her eyelids fall, closing the glimmering windows of her soul, like it even did matter what was going to happen anymore. Her cover was screwed, and probably so was her mission.

The only think that remained uncertain was her mere existence. "In your arms…it doesn't matter if it ends like this… "…is he the one?"

Karin was wrong, the Sound agent realized. Letting her boss consider a possible relationship between him and his best friend was not only knocking at his ego`s doors, but it made the very untamed beast come to the light and take revenge on everyone that has wronged him in any way.

She should have been aware that such unconventional methods were meant for ordinary people, and her boss didn't fall into that category.

He was special and everything related to him was unconventional to the point one would have thought he was not even part of that world, but a messenger sent from another time to deliver the most wanted secrets to the fallen society.

She knew what he was expecting from her: the truth. It was written all over that breathtakingly handsome pale face, that was contorted in such a sinister way and it only enhanced his evil side more. The drugs were not making him go evil, it only awaken that latent personality of his, letting it loose.

And she was going to be honest with him, for the first time they met, because Sakura was certain that if she served him another lie, like she was giving a street dog a piece of food, baiting him into thinking she had some sort of sympathy towards the unfortunate creature, Sasuke was going to teach her a lesson of pain and torture.

"No." Her dazzling shimmering with crystal tears jadeite orbs were strongly reflecting the genuine emotion, coming from the bottom of her heart.

There were so many other untold words that were stuck on her plump pink lips she wanted to tell him, but the courage to utter those unbearable sentences left her the moment she thought about her mission.

She couldn't. She couldn't let him knew more about her and it was a fact. No matter how many nights she would have to suffer the personification of hatred and betrayal on her retina, the rosette would not falter from her task, it was impossible.

Sasuke had no problem in admitting that he had conflicting thoughts piercing his skull, in the forms of electric discharges like invisible twinges caused by long needles.

Confusion was the worst form of emotion for a man that liked to be in control of everything all the times, like he was, but he couldn't stop the two voices in his mind to manifest. How could he have made peace into his trail of thoughts, when his mind was in contrast with his heart?

Images of his best friend openly admitting in front of all the audience that Sakura indeed joined him, upon his own calling, to spent the day with him and the other couple, were burning the inside of his soft eyelashes, angering him with the passing minutes.

When it came to the pink haired maid, he could accept her hidden history, he was not even bothered by the concealing of her looks and he was more than ready to let her coming as close as to touch him or share a kiss if she pleased, but he could not accept her exhibition of disloyalty. It was a line she should not dare to cross if she wanted to ever dream of getting something in return from him.

The much smaller woman in his hands admitted without faltering she was not dating his best friend. And he knew it was true, from the very moment she turned around in shame when Naruto split such a well placed lie, to cover their awkward moment back at the swimming place.

Sakura he knew would not feel ashamed upon what she felt and did, but that was a crucial revelation of her guilt upon letting the dishonesty in the dobe`s words go with the flow, playing along with his charade.

Was it possible for the charcoal eyed Uchiha heir to have misunderstood everything and see the truth in something fictional to begin with? Naruto was a friendly man, so maybe he just saved Sakura from a public embarrassment, smartly fighting him back then.

The Mangekyou CEO would not be a hypocrite and think the poor maid was not lured by such forms of attraction and entertainment, being a young possibly single woman in search for her place in life, so she going to the water park was not that much of a problem in his view.

"I am giving you one chance to reconsider your answer and it is the most you will get for me, Sakura. Is it true?" He had to be absolutely sure of the authenticity of her words, before exhaling a much needed breath of relief. Sasuke unconsciously tightened his hand grasp on her wrists, squeezing it to prove his point. He was dead serious.

"I am being honest. We are in no kind of romantic relationship. I am no viewing Naruto as a lover."

The Sound agent was completely straightforward in her confession, the feelings she had developed towards the tanned energetic CIA colleague never crossing the line between friendship and romance.

Her boss on the other hand…she knew there was no way she would ever consider her emotions stirred by him merely platonic and Sakura wanted nothing more than to voice out what her heart was feeling for him. She had strong feelings for him as a whole person, not only upon the sole idea of a perfect rich business man, wanted by many others.

Sasuke was a man with many flaws in comparison to the outstanding skills he let the others see, and that was making him irresistible in the pink haired maid`s mind.

She will not be satisfied with just a laughable illusion of a man her boss was not, until she will get everything he meant as a person. "Everything you have to give, I want it."

Pint-sized sparkling golden lines, mixed with blazing green verdant hues, created an unique pattern of earth oriented colors, like a velvety tulle Chinese embroidery, in the breathtakingly stunning pair of moist eyes that were letting free all of the emotions the woman in front of him could not loudly voice to him and God help him if Sasuke didn't forgot why was he keeping her trapped between him and the wall in the very first place.

The raven haired man was amazed by the easiness his feelings floated between anger and lust, in the blink of an eye whenever his maid was around his presence.

As soon as he confirmed the friendly relationship his suspects had, his resentful moods miraculously vanished from his system. Of course he had so many other questions to ask her, but all that he cared about was she to be free from other commitments.

"There has never been another one." Sakura was well aware of her boss` change in attitude, because in the short amount of time they spent together, she came to feel almost all sides of him and the way his voice dangerously dropped two octaves, its richness and smooth like silk baritone, sensually raised the swarm of butterfly from the pit of her stomach, the fluttering sensation tingling her skin in a delicious sensation and Sakura was certain beyond any doubt that no other man would ever be able to make her feel that much as the handsome Uchiha did.

She knew exactly what he meant with that remark, not even expecting an answer that was not meant to come out of her throat in the very first place, which only meant he was going to overlook the incident once again, for a reason it become more and more obvious in the pink haired maid`s mind.

That was the compromise Sasuke was willing to make for them both: he was not going to question her much too strange behavior and all the lies surrounding her, because he was able to read what he wanted to know in her very soul.

He was an expert in reading the words craved in her heart, like an ancient secret scroll meant for only his eyes to see.

The Uchiha couldn't not read her like an open book because she was allowing him to do so, it was because he was meant to read it in the very first place, like he was the poet and he was writing her in verses and rhymes, only known by him. It was the most addictive sensation ever.

Sakura was an independent lady, but she found herself not bothered by giving herself and let him take control. She wanted to close her eyes tight and let the senses speak for herself, but for some unknown reason, she too wanted to discover more into those impossible black pearl dark gems of his, feeling more of his own inner thoughts coming to light in tiny particles of scintillating flames, dancing in his irises.

It was alluring and she overlooked the fact that whenever Sasuke became seductive, his jet dark eyes were bathing in light, irradiating his unbelievable beautiful features, making his strong lines and sharp features glow with raw masculinity, leading the trapped maid to insanity and his amazing unique scent of burnt cedar and forest rain made Sakura`s skin tingle in delight.

"No one…beside you." If she would have been able to think straight, Sakura would have gone ten shades of her boss` favorite vegetable at how strangled and low her voice sounded in that moment, coming more like a moan then an answer per se, but it was impossible to even mutter a full sentence, when she felt her body starting to ignite.

There were only two available sources of warmth in the vicinity of Sakura and that were, Naruto`s towel still covering her bare shoulders for the world to see and her dark boss` rock hard hot body glued to her own and all she could think of was how his bare chest was pressing her exposed slightly damp front, the mixture between the radiating warmth of his frame and the freezing small drops of water resting on her soft skin, sending her senses straight to cloud nine.

She was beyond aroused by the pleasurable contact of their touching bodies, barely containing more shameful sounds of pure bliss to leave her mouth, relishing in the feel of the chiseled fine planes of his pectorals, rubbing her full rounded mounds in an electrifying friction, feeling her small rosy nipples harden visibly upon the contact and make the tiny shivers descend right in between the valley of her legs, in her most secluded parts.

"Finish that sentence…." Sasuke was too fighting his state of intoxication when his own body came in contact with her much smaller curvy perfect frame, almost pushing him to his limits of sanity. From the moment the malignant thoughts left his mind, everything became blurry in his peripheral vision, his penetrating gaze focusing only on the fine work of art in front of him. "…Sakura."

There was no one to interrupt his moment of savoring the spectacle of curvy planes and delicate features belonging to the one and only Sakura his maid and the first thought that hit his head was how absolutely gorgeous that woman truly was.

Sasuke was well aware of the fact that she was hiding behind ugly clothes but finally having the sight of her all barely dressed figure was another story.

The raven messy haired heir couldn't even begin to understand from where to start ogling, because every part of her was beyond perfection.

He was enchanted by her harmonious contours and lines, starting with her small rounded shoulders that made him free her hands of his inappropriate strong grip and cup them with his soft hands, tracing his fingers over the pair of fine shaped bones, caressing her collar bone with lazy circles, like he was touching a sculpture, fondling the supple skin.

And the woman in question seemed do her best to prevent him from finding out about the immense pleasure he was giving her, but the feeling was reciprocated.

Sasuke refrained from touching her in inappropriate places and invade her private space with touches that were coming closer to erotic, but the throbbing painfully tight sensation of his own arousal, caged into the cold wet trunks he wore, was determining his body instincts to kick in and mold their bodies together in a way that made all the clenching parts of their bodies grind in a pleasurable way.

And the constricting feeling in his lower abdomen only grew tenfold when he felt her small cold hands rest on his chest, small fingers applying pressure on his pale alabaster skin, caressing him up and down, each time coming closer to his own nipples, almost making him tremble with the anticipation of the upcoming contact with the sensitive skin around his areola.

He liked the idea of a bolder Sakura when it came to intimacy, but he would refrain from teaching her how to tease him and touch him, letting her explore on her own accord.

If the virgin maid didn't become accustomed to his body, they would never be able to cross the line and go further, and damn right after realizing just how much of a celestial being the pink haired girl was, he was sure that one day she was going to be only his to do as he pleased.

When Sakura felt Sasuke`s hands glide tenderly from her shoulders down her tiny waist, massaging the supple porcelain skin of her sides in the process then squeezing her protruding pelvic bones, applying only a bit of force to amplify the ripples of bliss flowing through her every pore, she couldn't help but rest her hands on his torso, burning with the need to feel him up as well.

"With what exactly…" If there was a thing to only add to the alluring feeling of his very own being caressing her body in such an enchanting manner was definitely his sinfully pleasant deep voice, whispering innuendos that almost all finished with his tongue rolling out her name seductively, making it sound regal.

Sasuke let out a small smirk at Sakura`s attempts to play his game, her sharp mind already adjusting to the subtle meaning of his words, letting his hand slide lower on her curvaceous hip, leaving a trail of goose bumps on the silky unblemished skin all over its way to the inside of her toned tight, using the back of his hand to massage the creamy margarite surface, in a lazy manner, his lips only curling up more upon feeling the shivers on her body in response to his gestures, when his long fingers brushed dangerously close to her sensitive skin of her groin.

"With all you yearn for…" The emerald eyed woman felt like she was floating above an erupting volcano, because she was engulfed in a burning sensation of desire for the handsome man and the tremors down her spine would not cease away, making her arch her back in response to his arousing ministrations, in need to feel his flaming touch closer to the much needed lower region of her bikini. What she earned for was him to touch her more.

"And what do I yearn for?" Sakura bit the inside of her cheek hard, to prevent an immoral moan to escape her mouth when her boss returned his attention to her hipbone, skillfully massaging the rounded surface in circular motions, gliding his rough palm to the small of her back then coming front, tracing the contour of her navel, feeling small trembles of pleasure escalade from all her body, up to her brain, clouding her mind.

"You tell me…" Sasuke skillfully caressed the luscious delicate skin of her navel, letting his fingertips memorize each firm but gentle muscle of her abdomen and just under her bellybutton, completely drown in the perfectly shaped silhouette of the unique divine creature in his arms and although the drunken of lust raven haired Uchiha swore he would not make her feel pressured, he couldn't help but slip a finger under the elastic band of her swim suit, gracefully caressing the slightly rosy tissue of her soft mound at the front of her womanhood, paying attention to not lose it and go even lower.

The response was immediate, because Sakura arched her neck, and closed her emerald eyes tightly in perfect synchronizing with an alluring soft whispered moan that left her all too tempting lips, sweeping her refined delicate hands to his collarbone, gripping and leaving tiny nail scratchings down his clavicle, only making the sinful man`s heart rate to increase and his blood pressure to rise, accumulating in the pit of his lower part.

"Mmmm…I…" The pink haired agent knew from the very moment the onyx eyed man almost touched in her more secluded parts that she was a lost cause, but the immense pleasure she felt was making it impossible for her to think straight.

His arousing skillful touches in repay to her own secret desires, made the muscles in all her body constrict, sending pulsating sensations of thrill down her backbone, igniting the deepest fantasies of her and the handsome man, in a mixture of pure erotic ecstasy.

Her all nerves were high and she could feel every part of his firm defined body, through every protruding delicate muscle that flexed under her touch, drowning her more into his amazing scent and alluring beauty.

It was nothing like Sakura has experienced with Sasuke until then, because he was never so brave in his movements like in that moment, but she welcomed the change with soft moans that become more frequently with each second passed under his spell.

"How about I give you…" Sasuke would have exploded if he didn't get a taste of that absolutely ravishing milky skin of his beautiful maid, not wasting any more second in pressing his hot mouth on her pulse, sucking the pulsating supple skin and applying butterfly kisses up to her jaw, then coming down to her throat, darting his wet tongue outside, caressing the smooth pale surface, leaving moist traces all the way to her collarbone, making the pink intoxicated woman arch her neck even more to provide his expert lips more access to the extremely sensitive area, not able to contain her body to melt into his own. "…some ideas."

"An…ahh…idea?" Sakura could not describe what she was feeling in that moment, but she was certain that it was not just pure chemistry.

All her beautiful raven haired boss did in that moment was amorous, but somehow it transcended the lust and carnal driving from the moment they both poured their inner feelings into their touches, exploring one another in a lovingly manner, bringing the intimacy to the spiritual level.

Under no gesture or caress of the Uchiha did the jadeite eyed lady felt exposed or uncomfortable at her lack of experience and it was all due to her deep feelings for him and the trust she had in his every hot move.

She has read in the book Karin has recommended the importance of emotions in every affectionate gesture two lovers shared, beyond salacious touches between strangers in search for relief, with no strings attached.

And that was why Sakura was certain she wouldn't be able to stand anyone beside Sasuke having physical contact in a more than platonic way, because it was not her body that was responsible for the flaming nerves or boiling blood, but her feelings towards his own persona and the fluttering sensation of butterflies dancing on her system was the best proof of the fact.

As soon as his soft lips touched the smooth skin of her neck, shoulders and collarbone, the Sound agent couldn't help but let her senses take control, reacting to his more than enchanting kisses and licks, not able to stop her slightly trembling hands from sliding down his ripped torso and trace his perfect sculpted eight packed abs with shy movements, palming and tracing the contours of the delicious lean fibers, imprinting the feel of its stretching under her touch and it was maddening.

"A name…" The Uchiha just couldn't get enough of her tasty velvety skin, her unique amazing feminine scent, mixed with her floral perfume and rivulets of water leaking from her damp curled short hair made the best aphrodisiac for his raging hormones.

Using his available hand, Sasuke slipped his fingers at the back of her neck, into her soft pink curls, pulling her thrown back head from the cold wall, towards his hot body, revealing more of her shoulders and collarbone for his insatiable mouth to explore her, feel her and taste every part of her.

His maid welcomed his touches by resting her small chin rest on his broad shoulder, relishing into his warmth embrace, granting him with arousing caresses on his body, making him amused of her inexperienced curious touches, like she was discovering the wonders of a man`s body for the first time, and he was certain it was true. The funniest part in the raven haired heir`s mind was the amount of emotion she was pouring into every graze of her gentle fingers, letting her heart speak for herself.

/Listen to her heart, not her words/

The jet dark eyed man truly understood the meaning of the profound phrase, when her naïve cautious movements awakened the male inside of him in an explosion of adrenaline and testosterone, like no other woman ever did, no matter how much experience she had. In his mind, there was no doubt she truly had feelings for him and damn right he was feeling just the same.

And when Sasuke felt her feather like palm glide down to his navel, feeling the V shaped muscles below his abs and tracing the deep contours of his fit hips, he grew impossibly hard and his onyx eyes become even darker, clouded with lust, reflecting in the hungry and wildly kisses and nibbling on her neck and shoulder.

"….what…name?" The Sound agent was absolutely fascinated by the perfection in forms of her handsome boss, the feel of his every line and bone driving her wild with desire for a specimen that rivaled Adonis.

He was impossibly handsome and well sculpted, and much to her great pleasure and self esteem, he seemed to also react to her touches, because it was difficult to ignore the protruding throbbing part dangerously close to where she was fondling him, pressing to her tight, the sensation electrifying.

"My name…only mine."

The pink haired girl felt her all fibers scream in passion as a response to the rhythmic involuntarily muscle contractions of her inner walls, causing blood to pool there like a burning magma in the form of collecting moisture droplets seeping from her hot core, drenching the soft fabric of her bikini, upon hearing the velvety low sexy voice of her boss, whispering the words on her ear, making her go crazy, not able to contain her moans any longer.

"Ahh…why?" The soft agonizing moans of her maid only encouraged Sasuke`s movements, because he snuck his toned arm on her small back, cradling her body in a tight embrace, all the way letting his calloused hand caress the fragile brocade texture up and down her spine, feeling the lost in pleasure beautiful maid arch her front in delight, urging him to continue.

"Because I want to hear it…from you, only you." The raven haired man was just as lost in gratification as the pink haired maid felling his blood burn into his veins in a mixture of heavenly sensations, far beyond physical.

He felt every part of her luscious frame screaming for his touches and that increased his own aroused state, making his heart thump in his chest, making him inhale deeply, being more and more difficult to control his need for her.

In all honesty, Sasuke was well aware of how that was going to end if one of them didn't stop, but a quick look into those shimmering darkened with want for him jaded eyes of his stunning maid told him she was giving in out of her own accord. That time, she was responsive, not defensive.

Of course, there was nothing to hide any longer for all her incredibly Goddess features were for him to see. Only if she wasn't concealing her parts of interest with her fitting swim suit…

"Mmmmm…I…S-Sir…"

Sakura was not sure of what came to her in the moment she felt her boss basically embracing her with his gentle but firm touch, pulling them closer than ever, but a newfound audacious confidence encouraged her to press her own soft lips on the side of his long neck, placing a gentle kiss on the soft skin, indulging in the incredible spicy flavor of his alabaster skin, the taste of him on her tongue magnetizing.

She wanted to experience his pleasure to cover her neck and shoulder blades in kisses and bite marks, drowning in the long trails of hot saliva he was leaving on her own skin and the fact that she was responding in the same way was making it twice more delectable.

She was beyond salvation and the low growl coming from his throat as a reaction to her own fondling, made her own body vibrate in a pleasurable way. That man was a mixture of fire and electricity and she was experiencing all on her own frame, in the shape of tingling sensations all over.

"Not that."

The onyx eyed Uchiha couldn't get enough of the maddening feeling of her skin on his mouth, pointing his attention to the shell of her ear, nibbling the elastic cartilage with his teeth, then darting the tip of his tongue all around the soft skin of and behind her earlobe, blowing warm air into the small passage, making the ticklish sensation amplify in Sakura`s body to the point she thought she was going to lose her mind for real.

It was getting really hard for the young agent to keep up with his provocative questions and form an answer.

"Mr. Uchiha…ohhh…"

During their intense make out session, Sakura realized that she was not only discovering Sasuke`s extremely sexy body, but hers as well. The way it became aroused whenever he placed chaste kisses or sensual caresses with his hands or tongue, she grew more aware of her own needs and responses, to the stimuli and it was enchanting.

Indeed she had no experience whatsoever, so she only let her boss lead the way through the mysterious path of succumbing to dark temptations. As for his part, the Uchiha heir felt his tonus level rise to impossibly levels from the adrenaline, her being a virgin making it impossible for him to guess her next step and the anticipation made him twice as hard.

"You got it wrong again, Sakuraaa." That time, the Mangekyou`s CEO made sure to let his maid`s so fitting name roll sensually over his tongue, prolonging the vocal at the end to add to the spell he was casting on her, with the desired effect.

And her lips teasing him, tasting his flesh in tiny strokes, adding the tip of her tongue to her wicked ministrations, like she was tasting a new ice cream fragrance for the first time, was unbelievably intimate for the lonely Uchiha.

She was discovering the wonders of being together with a man and he was rediscovering his most secluded long forgotten emotions. He was certain the way his heart was jumping into his broad chest was not completely from the physical pleasure. He had feelings for her he was not going to deny.

/You want her, you need her and so is she./

"…then how should I…"

Sakura was busy with her newfound passion for the handsome boss` smooth creamy skin, her shy licks and touches getting bolder with each caress, mimicking his movements and letting her tongue trail the contour of his collarbone up to his shoulder, even going as far as to gently bit the sensitive area, getting an immediate response in reward, with a firmer grip on her back.

The cocky jerk wanted to tease her, but she too could play his game. Although, the way he said her name made her heart skip a beat. God he was absolutely sensual in everything he did. Sakura was certain he had a significant contribution in writing Kama Sutra.

"Say my name." There was something Sasuke couldn't get out of his mind, even going as far as to hear it during his dreams.

The feel of his name on her lips. He absolutely needed to hear the gorgeous lady call him in their moment of newfound bliss and damn well she was going to do it, even if it would be him to force the word out of her rosy lips. He even fantasized of her screaming it, but that would have to wait…for the moment.

And the little vixen has just bit his shoulder, a part where he was extremely sensitive at, causing an immediate reaction of him to tighten his grip around her waist, and become wilder in his own fondlings, grazing his teeth down her neck, biting and sucking the smooth surface, harder, the mixture of both pain and pleasure washing through Sakura`s body, making her fidget into his arms.

She wanted more of him, he was aware, but he also knew she was not ready to go there yet.

Sakura was aware of what her boss wanted to hear. His rightful name without the honorifics and it meant more than a kinky fantasy, when it came to the two of them. It meant crossing the line and advancing in whatever relationship they had, proceeding to a more personal level.

She really wanted to say it, because secretly, Sakura enjoyed the unique resonance of his name, finding it extremely fitting, but she was not quite sure if she should. "I have just said it."

"Say it properly…like you do with the dobe."

The pink haired agent let her hands roam down the well-developed back muscles, feeling their hardness and shape, contracting with every gesture he did, letting her nails scratch the supple skin, not quite believing it how was it possible for a man to feel so soft.

Sakura vaguely felt a medium sized scar just above his hip, but it only added to the bad guy charms of his.

"…I can`t…I am…just a maid…"

There were two things that were becoming more and more unbearable for the pink haired agent, namely the hardened mass of smooth muscle tissue in her soft pink nipple and areola, sending cold chills down her spine, making the small buds of nerves protrude through the swim suit, in search for a touch and the feel of her slick passage inner walls clench and pulsate, only adding to the sogginess of her core.

Sakura knew exactly what she wanted her boss to do, but she couldn't find the right words to let him know. After all, wasn't he the one to ask her what she wanted from him in the very first place?

"You were never my subordinate."

The jet black haired young heir was well aware of the woman`s in front of him body language, feeling her incredible hardened pointing nipples on his own chiseled chest, begging for his attention, as well as her obvious attempts to pull her tights together and find some sort of relief, just like he did.

He wanted so much to grant her silent wish, but he would wait until she was ready to give herself to him. Ready to feel everything and understand everything. "…but if you want to be submissive to me…I don't mind at all."

And the fact that she was moving her hips and arched her back involuntary was not helping the pleasurable friction their glued bodies produced.

"Say it."

The emerald eyed lady, who was busy sinking deeper into the enormous sensation of beatitude, could feel the rising level of sexuality between them, the smell of raging hormones and hot touching bodies clouding her judgment even more, urging her movements and explorations of her boss` body, not able to refrain herself from planting chaste butterfly kisses on his Adam apple and perfect shaped sharp jaw.

And the mental stimulating state grew tenfold upon realizing she was able to caress his skin and roam her curious finger upon his broad back and torso freely, just because he was allowing her to do so, explore things and be aware of the sensation herself and much to her pleasure, she realized he was not forcing her into anything she was not ready for and that was exactly why the jadeite eyed assassin had complete trust in him.

Sasuke had something she did not: self-control. He was respecting her, letting her choose how far she wanted to go, betraying the fact that he too had feelings for her, if he was willing to compromise, although being the one in control.

"S-Sasuke…"

In the moment Sakura let the name fly out of her mouth, she also returned her hand from his back, descending it on his muscled left one, slowly tracing his bicep on the process, then let her fingers encircle his left wrist, acting purely out of her own will, touching the small unique moon, feeling the same absolutely dazzling magnetizing sensation of completion and warmth, just like the first time, taking both of them by surprise, making them pause their movements.

"…again…say that again…"

"Sasuke."

The Uchiha heir was not quite sure what happened to him in the moment Sakura whispered his name, her voice low, almost like a whimper, in the same time with her hand resting on his birthmark, but he felt an explosion of light and sweet nectar blowing in his heart, sending a jolt of electricity from his temples down his feet toes, making him see stars dancing under his partly opened eyelids, surpassing any orgasm he ever had.

The sensation was even more powerful than he remembered and it was sickening. He felt his brain shutting down and the other inner taking over. Any self-restraint was goodbye.

Sakura was absolutely trapped into Sasuke`s smoldering eyes, watching in awe how something flicked into his irises, covering the impossibly dark sapphire orbs with a foggy veil, lust absolutely unleashed off his body.

He palmed her flat stomach and gently but firmly pressed her smaller frame on the wall behind her, using his available hand to slip his palm behind her head, angling it in the perfect position, all the while his face came impossibly closer to her own, whispering upon her lips the words that made her own emerald eyes darken a shade, clouded with passion for him.

"Correct answer." And descended his soft lips on her own, stealing whatever answers she had to say, along with her first kiss, in the most intimate act the pink maid ever experienced.

Sakura`s world exploded literary when she felt Sasuke`s velvety moist lips brushing over her ones in gentle motions, slowly massaging the supple skin, letting her get accustomed to the alien feeling.

It was the most powerful sensation the pink haired agent felt and it was nothing compared to what Karin or Anko has been telling her or what she read from the books.

She couldn't even began to describe the feel of his moist mouth moving in slow caresses, lovingly, hotly, occasionally taking her plump lower lip in between his teeth, nibbling softly, not to hurt her, but only to add to the pleasure.

All her body was on fire and whatever control she had over her senses flew on the window. Her brain had a complete shut down.

She had no idea how to respond or what to do, but her body seemed to speak the same language as her boss`, because she started to imitate his movements, slowly but surely responding with the movements of her own lips, tasting him, grazing the silky texture of the supple tissue, not believing it how wonderful it truly felt to be kissed by him.

They had enough chances to do so, but Sakura was sure it was worth all the wait. She had no idea how a kiss should feel like, but the way the handsome man was letting his incredibly delicious full lips flick on her own, in a feather like subtle manner, revealed how skilled he really was and it didn't even matter if he practiced intently for it with other women.

In that moment, the Sound agent could feel him actually pour his feelings into the intimate contact, not just satisfying his hunger. He was taking his time, letting her get used to him, not rushing things and the feeling was thrilling.

Sasuke felt like he was having his own first kiss, because the moment Sakura started to reciprocate their connection, he lost it for real.

Although her movements were clumsy and timid, due to her lack of experience, the feel of her succulent full heart shaped lips, like two delicate rose petals, slowly but surely synchronizing with his own, was absolutely divine.

And the young man decided to have mercy on his poor maid and bent his leg and pressed it between her tights, parting them gently and let his knee rub her throbbing core, making her emerald eyes fly open in both shock and pure bliss, generated by the friction, and his amazing kiss, but he applied more pressure on her head to keep her steady and suppress a long moan, angling his own face for a better access.

Sakura could not help her hips grind on his hard muscled tight, trying to alleviate the flushed sensation, feeling more juices pooling in her throbbing lower region, fisting her hands in his midnight raven locks, letting her fingers massage his scalp, surprised by how silky soft his spikes really were.

She closed her eyes, losing herself in the feeling. Her face was getting a dark shade of red, her lungs screamed for air and she was hyperventilating by how fast her heart was betting, but she did nothing to stop Sasuke`s touches. She was in pure bliss, ecstasy exploding in both her body and heart.

The way hear heart seemed to skip a bit every time he was suckling on her lower lip and brushed his tongue over it, the kiss becoming more and more passionate, made Sakura realize she fell for him and hard, there was no point in denying it.

They were never meant to remain platonic, not even if she was supposed to be undercover. The way their bodies melted together in the fusion of fluttering sensations and trembling cells, was so perfect, it was almost natural. Like they were meant to be together beyond physical perception.

When Sasuke felt Sakura starting to grind her body up to his tight, in need for more contact, unconsciously brushing the hard bulge on his trunks every time, he was having difficulties in suppressing groans of delight to escape his mouth. As far as he was concerned, the fact that they were barefooted and in the hall meant less than nothing.

He would have been more than willing to take her right there on the floor. She was incredible and what she made him feel was unexplainable. Sasuke felt like they knew each other from before, like meeting in a previous life.

If the raven haired Uchiha was to believe his family lavender eyed friend, what happened between him and his maid was fate. He was more than certain their meeting was not coincidental.

The pair pulled apart for a brief, allowing them to take a much needed gulp of air, then resuming in their passionate kiss, like wanting to never stop and their fervent caresses and touches become even wilder.

Sakura let her hands roam candidly over his chest and abs, then down his navel, returning to his broad back, not getting enough of him.

Sasuke was doing the exact thing, pushing his own hips onto her own, meeting her movements halfway, rubbing their private regions together in the most delectable friction, all the way fondling her every curve, imprinting the feel of her milky pearl skin on his mind, pulling her closer to him.

He was certain that if someone would interrupt them in that moment, he was going to kill that person without second thoughts.

The Uchiha was right, she was unique, not only breathtakingly beautiful, but her feminine gestures and the feel of her on his own skin were amazing. In that moment, he felt like having everything in his life and his maid was sharing his vision.

Sakura was too lost in passion too realize her extremely turned on body grew weaker and the adrenaline rush pumped into her system covered the throbbing headache and dizziness.

It was in the moment she felt the floor fly from under her feet has the pink haired woman opened her foggy emerald eyes, removing her lips from the intoxicating kiss, much to her dismay, taking sharps gulps of air, panting heavily.

"Sasuke st…top…" The said man felt the growing fever and chills on his maid`s arms and forearms, accompanied by the burning skin of her plump slightly bruised lips, he too having troubles in catching his breath. He fixed her tired darkened emerald orbs, confused. He couldn't have possibly hurt her in any way, could he?

"…are you…"

But the said heir had not time to voice his confusion because Sakura had a weak attempt to hold onto him in vain, her small hands slipping from his neck, her body going limp in his arms, and it was only his reflexes speaking when he tightened his grip on her waist, successfully preventing her frame to fall on the floor. His heart filled with panic. She looked like she was fighting to hold on her consciousness.

"Sakura?"

Not wasting any more minute, the extremely arousing mood vanishing replaced by fear and alertness, the young male took his maid`s unmoving arm, prompting it around his shoulders, slipped his hand under her knees and took her into his arms, carrying her bridal style to the sofa from the living room, slowly lowering her down on the soft mattress.

He let his onyx eyes scan her body in search for any sign of illness. Her breath was shallow, the pearl white skin reddened considerably in the regions of her face and neck, having a hot and dry texture all of sudden and she seemed dizzy and disoriented, like she had troubles in figuring where she was.

Sasuke was no doctor, but his sharp mind quickly put two and two together: all the sudden symptoms and a day spent at the swimming pool, under the sun rays.

"Sunstroke…shit…"

The raven haired heir bolted in the direction of the kitchen, opening up the fridge in search for his electrolyte drinks and cold water for rehydration purposes, wetting some kitchen towels, returning to the suffering woman on his couch.

He sat on the coffee table, not caring about some files that were resting there, and elevated her head carefully urging her to drink the beverage, the said lady not protesting, raising her own arm to grab the bottle, but Sasuke did not remove his from the plastic surface. "Drink all of it, your skin is dry and your body is burning."

If Sakura wouldn't have felt her head being hit by a truck, she would have considered her boss` attention a cute gesture, his concern for her well being disclosing his feelings towards her.

Indeed, she knew there was much more to her than just sunstroke, although that was the reason she felt like fainting, if not for the supportive man`s firm grip on her.

A wet cold towel was resting on her forehead, the emerald eyed woman welcoming the freezing sensation on her hot skin. Her head was killing her slowly but she felt too weak to go to her room and take a painkiller.

"Damn it…should I?" Of course, what happened earlier was amazing, but she didn't know if it was appropriate to ask him for help.

"..S-sir, would you…"

"Don't move, I will bring you a painkiller." And he was gone, without giving her a chance to even blink.

Sakura was…she had a hurricane in her mind…and a throbbing damn headache. But more than that, she felt her partly opened lips curl up in a small stupid smile at the still lingering feeling of her first kiss.

She had her first kiss and the moment had to be ruined by her carelessness and stupidity.

Sakura was not used to take care of another person, completely neglecting herself and she has paid the price. Although…she couldn't stop thinking about what would have happened if they would have carried on. Where would they have stopped?

At some more heated kisses and passionate caresses? On the same sofa she was currently occupying? In his bedroom?

Soft steps approached the pink haired woman, her jadeite tired eyes following in the direction of the raven haired heir`s hand, holding a glass of water and a pill, silently offering the much needed items to her. He also brought her a fluffy navy blanket covering her almost naked body.

She took the painkiller from his expecting hand, muttering a small thank you. The pink haired maid meet his gaze for a moment and she was pleased with a calm look on his face, but his beautiful black beryl eyes screamed worry…for her.

"Thank you, Mr. Uchiha." Sasuke wanted to protest at the idea of her maintaining a safe distance between them, silently signalizing him she was willing to go further, but she would like to take her time and let everything dig in. And he was going to respect her decision, playing along, nodding once in understanding.

"Rest. I will be in my room." The raven haired Uchiha let his softened gaze rest on his maid`s figure a second more, like wanting to confirm his own inner turmoil, then turned his back, heading upstairs.

Sakura let her head hit the small satin pillow, closing her eyes, pulling the comfortable warm blanket up to her nose. She was hot and her skin was dry to the touch but Sasuke has brought her his own bed sheet and she visibly relaxed into his smell, imprinted in the texture, letting sleep come and rest her worn out body.

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Sasuke turned on his shower, letting the fast jet of freezing water hit the planes of his toned body, supporting his frame with his palms on the shower glass walls, head bent, eyes shut tight.

There were millions of thoughts shooting his mind at the moment, but there was a superior feel that engulfed his senses in the impression of Sakura`s unique scent tattooed on his skin and the vivid sensation of those breathtakingly soft rosy lips moving on its own were doing funny things with his stomach.

The constricting feeling in his swim suit was vanishing under the cold jet, having a soothing effect on his burning hormones, but it had no effect on the small fluttering in the pits of his stomach or the staccato fast beatings of his racing heart, like flapping bird wings, whenever he envisioned their amazing heated moment in the hall.

And she has again touched his small crescent moon, stirring the same reaction inside him as before. She was awakening something inside his mind…calling for something, someone, searching, exploring, knocking at the doors of his secluded from the world heart in a manner no one ever did before.

She was so pure, her soul too innocent for a man like him. And Sasuke realized he didn't deserve a woman like her. So gorgeous looking with her perfectly shaped toned curvaceous body and milky skin and the angelic angels and lines of her oval shaped face were adding to the image of perfection.

She was a Goddess in his eyes. Never in his life has the Uchiha heir encounter such an alluring combination in the form of a lady, screaming beauty and delicacy in manners and looks. And she had a brilliant mind as well.

Turning off the running shower, Sasuke put the black silk dressing gown over his body, exiting the bathroom and literarily threw his body on his king sized bed, taking a quick glace at the clock.

It was already 6 pm, but he felt absolutely exhausted, the nights he spent working for his company and the nightmares and stress visible, not to talk about his frustration caused by the lack of relief.

He let his pale eyelids close, covering his smoldering coal dark eyes from the world to see. He was sure he was going to sleep till tomorrow.

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5 pm, Hozuki mansion

Suigetsu was sitting on the veranda of his own villa, a thin mint cigarette in between his lips and a glass of expensive wine on his hand, looking intently at the small object resting on the table in front of him, thinking hard.

It has been a long time since he has been so confused about what was he supposed to do in that situation.

After his dark friend took his maid`s arm and bolted out of the swimming place, leaving a stunned crowd of cheering people behind, he asked himself how in the world was he going to bring their stuff back to Sasuke`s place if he had no idea where Sakura`s things were in the first place.

And the Hozuki heir didn't even have time to laugh at the fact that the Uchiha heir eloped with his poor but stunning looking pink haired maid, barefooted and almost naked, heading to his ridiculously expensive Maybach Exelero, like a pair of in love teenagers running from their opposing families to find happiness in Alaska. With the polar bears.

Good thing some weird looking old hag and her ADHD suffering nephew pointed in the direction of a sun lounger, indicating the place of the young woman`s things, so he could gather them and bring his own stuff, Sasuke`s and Sakura`s ones to his place, with the intention of returning them later.

But for the first time in his life, the light blue eyed man was dead serious. The situation was so ridiculously impossible, it was almost frightening.

Almost. Because he entertained the idea of heading straight to the oblivious brooding friend of his place and make fun of him until his raven locks would turn the same shade of white hair as his own.

Among the three best friends, Sasuke has always been the brilliant and most observant one when it came to people or situations, but apparently when he was the one involved in the equation, he became completely blind. Or was he doing it on purpose?

That could have been the case, for all he knew, Suigetsu was aware of the manipulating side of his friend.

The very idea of him being completely oblivious of what was going on around him was amusing the Hozuki to no end. He has been right to mock him about his inner feelings after all. To see the situation developing in front of his eyes was some other story.

Suigetsu took the cell phone that was resting in his pocket and dialed the number of his blonde friend, hoping he snapped out of his stupor by the time he got home and would answer his call. He had to, either way, the shark looking man was certain he was going to do something he would regret.

"Suigetsu?" The goofy voice from the other line answered on his first call, meaning the always too energetic man was probably killing his own device with some childish new mainstream game.

"Dude, we have to talk. Meet me in half an hour."

"Sure…is something the matter? Have you talked to Teme, cos he is not answering his phone."

"Of course he doesn't. I have his things. All the things, his maid`s ones included."

"Really? Then…shouldn't you return them first?"

"This my friend…is what I want to talk to you about."

Silence.

"Ok. Where do you want to meet?"

"The usual place. Don't be late." And hung up. He really needed a good advice, even if it meant involving their common friend as well. Better than to go there and try solving the problem his own way.

As he himself declared, Suigetsu was better at tearing things apart.

But he didn't want to mess things not involving him that time. Sasuke`s friendship was too important. He took his car keys and went into the garage, taking the black leather object with him. He had things to take care of.

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Same time, Akatsuki`s personal villa

"Who was that Naruto?" The said blonde Uzumaki heir turned his head to face his CIA colleague Ten Ten, who was eying him suspiciously. She looked pissed off all right.

"Suigetsu. He wanted to talk." Naruto was already climbing down the stairs of their home, thinking where in the world has he threw his car keys when they came from the swimming pool. He couldn't have possibly forgotten them in his green trunks that were resting soundly in the washing machine. After he dropped his last ones in the toilet, he didn't need another water experience.

The chestnut eyed female agent followed him downstairs, frowning. After they have all embarrassed themselves in front of a crowd of curious laughing and whispering people, just because some stupid Sound agent screwed it up big times, she was basically fuming. "About what happened today I suppose."

"Possibly, he didn't tell me. But he sounded serious and…worried?"

"Of course he did. Who wouldn't in his place? That woman made a fool of all of us." If there has been possibly for the Akatsuki female member to hate on Sakura even more, she was not sure such a level of animosity existed in the first place.

When she caught the sight of her back there, the brown haired woman was ready to go into cardiac arrest then mop the floors with her wet to the bones body. Naruto being there covering for her stupid ass was even worse. It was not like her colleague has not been warned to stay away from the Sound`s matters.

Naruto halted in his steps for a moment, thinking at what Ten Ten said. How could she have been so harsh with the emerald eyed agent was beyond his level of understanding.

The image of a helpless in the verge of crying pink haired beauty made his own heart take a turn upside down, jumping from his chest. "What are you talking about Tennie, she did nothing wrong. Teme just had a bad timing, that was all."

The cognac long lashed incredulous eyed woman snorted loudly at her colleague`s naivety. As far as she was concerned, the Uchiha heir couldn't have found a better moment to make his presence. Sakura deserved to be discovered once and for all. Her lies would make her sink deep.

"Yeah…blame it on Sasuke because that whore is not able to even keep up her cover."

Naruto turned his head abruptly, fixing his clear cerulean eyes on Ten Ten`s chocolate ones, knotting his eyebrows in disbelief. Just how much was her partner hating on his crush anyways? "How can you say such things, she saved that kid`s life, everyone saw it. She just got bad luck."

"Bad luck? Call me Neji if you want, but I think it is more like karma paying her back for her nasty attitude."

Naruto found his wallet and his car keys, heading to the yard where their SUV was resting. "What was she supposed to do, let the little girl drown? I honestly don't know why are you so against her. She did nothing wrong."

"Nothing wrong? Have you seen those paparazzi basically hunting us down back there? We had to grab our stuff and run away like a bad gang caught by the police.

And the irony is that we are the good guys here! People have recognized us Naruto, especially you and Neji, I wouldn't be surprised if we are going to make the headlines tomorrow. And I am sure as hell Uchiha doesn't need another scandal."

The blonde Uzumaki got in the car, inserting the keys in the ignition, putting on his seat belt. He exhaled deeply. He loved Ten Ten to no end, but he couldn't understand how her mind worked.

"Look Tennie, if you want to bash her go ahead. I have no reason to dictate you who should you like. But at least do it based on solid credible proofs. You just sound jealous on her." He stepped on the gas and pulled the front gates open, exiting the yard.

"…I am not jealous on her…"

Deep inside, the Akatsuki member knew she was being unfair. But such was life, she was not a saint to forgive and forget. Her hate was not going to cease away, even if the words "hero" on the people`s lips for the Sound agent`s courageous act were ringing in her ears.

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He crossed the long silent corridor bathed in the light of bulb-like small lamps with filament wires, hanging on the brick high walls of his home, supported by palm trunk wooden pillars, built in the form of exotic trees, having the column painted reddish brown like sandalwood and the leafy capitol carved in lotus flowers and jade-like clump of triangular bright grassy stems of papyrus plants.

Scintillating rays were dancing on the clarion blue sky painted wooden ceiling, in the honor of the mighty worshipped Gods of protection, giving the impression of an endless passageway.

Raised relief carved brick walls smoothed with a layer of plaster, portraying the detailed depiction of human beings and nature, preserving everything of the present time as clearly and perpetually, as a vivid extraordinary portrayal of time and life, were sheltering his luxurious dwelling from the bazaars.

The handsome man`s steps were small and steady, echoing through the piercing silence of the vast space, while heading in the direction of his chamber…their chamber, with a very clear purpose on his mind.

The diner party was on his guest`s taste as usual, and the abundance of expensive red wine poured in the golden cups by the young beautiful slave girls, kept his important companions entertained. But he had his thoughts on her all the time, his tipsy state not making her vivid image drift away, the need for her growing with each passing minute.

The man knew her routine at that hour, when she bathed her luscious body in sweet oils and balms. A small smirk. He couldn't wait to have a taste…like always.

He pushed the small door of their chamber open to let air in, entering the semi lighted by aromatic lavender and cinnamon candles vast space. The rich man cast his eyes on the light brown with a reddish hint cedar wood-frame bed made of intertwined cords, with golden linen folded sheets fir a mattress and a wooden headrest.

An exquisite testimony of the countless nights of love and devotion, spent in her company. His love for her was transcendental, written in every shining star.

Moon was sparkling through the high motif decorated latticed windows, resting on the tasteful woven floor rugs, with a subtle oatmeal-colored field and accents in taupe and sienna, olive and camel, giving prominence to meandering tendrils and minutely-detailed wheat and lotus sprays throughout the field and border.

A large crystal mirror emulated in bright red polychrome glass on the frame, hanging on the brick wall reflected the luxurious furnishings of ebony chests with delicate adornment strips applied and vessels of copper and vitreous glass glaze made of silica-sand enamel inlaid in pure gold leaves festooned with jewels.

As far as he was concerned, all the symbols of wealth and status were useless for his greater purpose, but she loved every single treasure and precious ornamentations, so as long as it was in his power to give her everything she pleased, he was going to do so. If it was for her, everything was worth it.

"You came."

He turned his head in the direction of the soft melodic feminine voice, letting his dark gaze rest on the beautiful woman that welcomed his presence with a bright angelic smile on her delicate features.

"You waited for me."

He took in her attire, fascinated by the way the auric embroidered linen sheath dress hugged her small fit curves from the ankles to just underneath her full firm breasts, covered with large silver and golden collar, encrusted in red and blue gemstones, held up by two shoulder straps, decorated with a turquoise oval broche, creating the perfect image of a royalty.

"Are you sure?"

Her long straight silky raven hair was held in place bya gold diadem with detailed floral lotus motifs, encrusted in emerald gemstones, mirroring the sparkling candid jadeite shades of her almond shaped cat eyes. Both upper and lower eyelids were painted in kohl and a line was added extending from the corner of her orbs to the sides of the perfect oval delicate face.

"I am listening to your heart talking, not your words."

Another bright smile just for him. An extended strong arm towards the stunning lady. An invitation."Come closer." And she let her small steps advancing towards her man. She was not walking, she was floating.

He let his arm rest on her tiny waist, descending on the small of her bare back, bringing her closer to his body, in a loving embrace. He followed the contour of her elegant high cheeks and full luscious lips, painted in red ochre grounded with water, making her look like a delicate flower.

"I want to have the taste of you"

Before he could stop himself, the man leaned in and captured the appetizing soft rosy petals with his lips, in a chaste sweet kiss, making her let out a pleased moan, reciprocating his movements tenderly by parting her mouth to give him more access and letting their tongues engage in a sensual dance . She tasted like almond nut oil.

"Soft like silk and sugary like nectar."

He broke the kiss briefly, whispering the words on her plump bruised lips, giving her time to catch her breath, but he left his forehead rest on her own one, their noses touching in a tingling sensation.

"Be careful not to become an addict."

She let her half opened emerald eyes rest on his handsome face, she too enchanted by the view of him. She has been so young when her family entrusted her life into his capable arms, but she was fascinated by his masculine charm ever since, loving him like no other. She entwined her fingers around his neck, holding him dearly into her arms.

He stole another prolonged kiss, drunk of her unique scent of turpentine, irises, roses and bitter almonds oils and balms on her milky porcelain skin, tracing her lower lip with the tip of his tongue, then darting inside the hot cavern of her mouth, going deeper with each slow stroke, exploring every corner he could reach, tasting her more, massaging her own wet tongue, inviting her to join him. And she did.

"I am afraid it is too late. I cannot stop thinking about your rosy lips."

And he couldn't. She was present into his memories, haunting him, calling him, pulling him closer to him every time. She was his in every way known by each deity. Only his.

"Mmmmm…you are just being stubborn."

She couldn't contain a soft whimper when his long fingers slipped under her shoulder straps that were keeping the soft long gown in place, pulling them down her long arms, caressing the delicate skin in the process, revealing her firm rounded breasts to his hungry view.

She was more than beautiful, she was appetizing. He let his slick tongue flick to the soft areola of her breast, taking long circular licks, putting her rosy erect nipple into his hot mouth, suckling gently the sensitive tissue, while his hand expertly massaged the other mound, cupping it and rubbing the swollen bud with his thumb, making the woman arch her beck in pleasure and fist her small hands into his silky hair, pulling his head closer to her chest.

He repeated the motion to the other expecting breast, tracing his tongue over the valley of her chest, returning his attention from the base of the supple skin of her well endowed mound, to the hardened expectant nipple, pulling the smooth muscle in between his teeth, biting gently, then caressing the reddened area with long strokes of his tongue.

"You want me just as much."

Lost in the pleasure her love was providing, she let her own hands roam to his torso, never too amazed by the sculpted delicate muscles of his chiseled chest and strong abs, sliding to his navel, then going to his lean back, using her orange and yellow henna dyed nails to leave small scratches on the slightly tanned velvety skin. He couldn't have been more handsome and alluring. She did want him. She has always wanted him.

"You cannot decide for me as well."

Ah, she was not only gorgeous, but she was smart as well, always teasing him, using his words in her favor, just to arouse him even more. He left butterfly wet kisses on her neck and collarbone, biting the soft skin and sucking on her pulse, marking her, not getting enough of her velvet like creamy skin, bathed in expensive perfumes that drove him insane with need.

"Don't you even try to deny it."

He pulled the golden gown down her hip, removing the linen piece of clothing of her delicate body, revealing its naked beauty to his eyes. She was a Goddess when it came to perfection of curves and shapes, not even the queen possessing such mixture of innocence and sensuality.

Not removing her warm hands from his broad shoulders, he pulled her in the direction of the bed, lowering her smaller frame on the soft mattress and hovering over her, eying her with lustful gaze. No matter how many times they have done that, it always felt like the first time.

She was so pure, so innocent in her shy gestures, like they were discovering each other for the first time. He let his hands caress her flat stomach and ribs, giving her a pleasant tickling sensation, the butterfly in her heart fluttering with undivided love. Only he could make her feel like fire, igniting every cell in her body. She slipped her hands on his perfect sculpted waist, embracing him, pulling him closer to her body.

"I don't. Deep inside, you know it as well."

She put a hand on the back of his head, pulling him down and mashed their mouths together in a more passionate hard kiss, while he was fondling her inner tight with the back of his hand, giving her chills all over her body, making her moan more into his mouth. He has always been so good with pleasuring her, knowing exactly what she wanted.

She let her own hand glide under his fine linen white and golden intricately pleated kilt, feeling his lean muscles and his obvious hardened throbbing member, protruding through the soft expensive fabric.

She has always been shy, but everything with that man felt different and she found herself growing more accustomed to the feel of him on her hand, letting her fingers grip the base of the sensitive pulsating skin, her moves getting bolder much to his delight, gently moving her fist up and down his shaft in slow agonizing motions, pumping him.

"Ah…faster…"

At the feel of her delicate hands pleasuring him, he couldn't contain a low guttural groan of ecstasy, pushing his hips into her hand, meeting her movements halfway, getting impossibly hard, his whole body ready to explode at the slow pace she was dictating.

He urged her movements with another hard jerk of his hips, the said woman running her thumb over the tip, working up and down and rolling the foreskin back and forward swiftly, almost making him come.

He lower his mouth on hers, biting her rosy lower lip hard, making her gasp in surprise and thrusting his tongue down her mouth in a ravishing kiss, feeling his blood boiling into his veins and heart thumping into his chest. She was his addiction.

"You talked to him today…Oh!"

She felt him becoming wilder, bolder, taking her erect nipple into his mouth, sucking greedily like a thirsty man in the desert, all the while he used his palm to part her legs and run a lean finger up and down the highly sensitive skin of her soft folds, then gently pushing it inside her unfolded core, stroking her hot slick passage in a fast tempo, feeling her sweet juices leaking down his hand in anticipation. She threw her head backwards, letting a soft cry of delight escape her mouth.

"He wants something from me."

She arched her back in response to his pumping on her, imitating the motion of her hand on his own erect member, both of them growing wilder in their movements, their sweat and harsh breaths mixing together, creating a hot sexual atmosphere. She needed him inside her, completing her, filling her like he always did.

"Ahhhh…Something difficult?"

He removed his finger from his damp core, lowering his head to her navel, covering the smooth milky skin in chaste kisses, from her hips down her swollen inner lips, flicking his tongue to her swollen exposed clit, rubbing and suckling the small bundle of nerves, while his hands were fondling and caressing her long toned legs up to her inner tights.

More moans of pleasure escaped her parted lips, while she gripped his dark locks, arching her back and pushing her hips up and forcing his tongue into her expecting core, feeling her all body trembling in bliss at the feel of him pleasuring her, eating her out and the burning pool in the pit of her lower abdomen was ready to explode.

"…something impossible."

The taste of her juices on his tongue was driving him wild with desire and her whimpers and moans of bliss pushing him to the edge. The way her body was responding to his stroking, touches and tender caresses urged him to replace his tongue and finger with something harder, deeper.

He raised his head to watch her face. Her swollen soft lips were partly parted, taking large gulps of air to calm her racing heart, her emerald eyes were tightly shut, letting her senses speak for herself and her full chest was going up and down with ever harsh breath she took.

"…he…is the…pharaoh…"

She never looked more enchanting than that, all the way her hands were searching for any sort of contact with his hard body. He loved every part of her, wanting nothing more than to bury himself deep inside of her and stay there forever, in her embrace, engulfed in his warmth.

He let his lips touch her panting ones, gently slipping his tongue between the supple skin, in a loving kiss, letting her taste herself on his tongue, the sensation electrifying.

"He is just a fool."

She opened her sparkling clouded with lust jadeite eyes to look at the love of her life, not believing how handsome he really was. He himself looked like a divinity, coming from a faraway universe.

"He promised you power…"

An ardent envelop of her hands around his broad torso pulled him closer to her body, feeling his hot skin on her one, pressing her mouth in the crook of his neck, feeling the throbbing pulse, placing a small kiss on the sensitive surface. He was just as dangerous as the almighty Ruler, but he was smarter than him.

"I already have it."

He slipped his palms under her back, forcing her to arch her back, raising her hips on his level, aligning himself to her soaked sleeked opening and in one single swift thrust entered her, burying himself deep inside her, filling her to the hilt, making both of them scream in pure bliss, starting with slower pushes to let her get used to the feel of his thick long shaft inside her womanhood, then going faster and harder, raising her hips more to meet his pumping, searching for the perfect angle to his the same sweet spot inside of her he knew she liked, each time.

"AAhhhh…Then you are…. just as fool….as him."

She feel her shut emerald orbs moisten with tears at the feel of him going deep inside of her, the feeling of fulfillment and devotion overwhelming. Their lovemaking has always been like the first time and his wild relentless movements were just like him. And she couldn't love his being more than that. The very idea of losing him was tearing her heart.

"No my love…you and I…are both morons."

He gripped her hips and thrust into her slick passage vigorously, with abandoning moves, throwing his head backwards at the feel of her burning inner walls clamp around him, connecting herself to his body, mind and soul in an erotic dance of passion and burning love.

"AAAArhhhhhghhh…"

She felt her whole muscles convulse when a powerful orgasm hit her like a tornado, a feel of complete exhilaration washing through her spine like an electrical discharge, making her see stars. He only managed two more sharp thrusts to bring him to the top as well, exploding inside of her, letting their juices to combine and hearts to beat in sync.

He let his body collapse onto her own, holding her tightly, while coming back from his own release, letting himself relax at the sound of her rapid heartbeats and warm breaths on his skin.

He buried his head on the junction between her neck and shoulder, lulled by the warmth and love radiating through every fiber of her body. A tired soft kiss placed on his pulse made him turn his head and capture her lips for the millionth time, not getting enough of her kisses. He had her because she was only his.

"I am afraid…I don't want anyone else to take your place."

He cupped her cheek with his left hand, caressing it with his thumb, while she kissed the inside of hir wrist, just above his small moon well aware of the exciting feeling she was stirring inside of him when she pressed her soft lips on his mark.

"You will not. Because I need you and you need me as well."

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"….what the…" Sasuke woke up like he was hit by lightning, with a burning pain in his left wrist and his whole body trembling. He was sweating like crazy as well, despite the really low temperature of his room. He gripped his left hand, the stinging sensation making his jaw clench.

He took a quick glance at the clock on the wall. It was 3 am. The raven haired Uchiha fisted his hand into his damp midnight locks, brushing the longer strands of hair from his onyx eyes, feeling extremely tired, despite the long sleep, confused.

He was getting used to waking up in the middle of the night, haunted by flashbacks and nightmares, but that time it was much vivid than ever.

He could even feel the erotic scene on his own skin, like he was taking part in it and probably he did. After all, wasn't that supposed to be a memory of some sort?

"Damn it…" His mouth felt dry and he was cold all of sudden. Sasuke got out of the bed, having troubles in gaining his balance and advance in the darkness.

Like usual, he was not able to remember much of the most important details of his dreams, but that time he had a piece of information worth mentioning and as much as he would have despised the idea of calling him of all the people, the situation was far too serious for him to act childish.

The raven haired head went downstairs in his office, moving swiftly and silently not wanting to wake Sakura up. Oh God his maid, he was hit by the feel of her full force and it was intense and agonizing.

The onyx eyed man was almost tempted to take a turn, go to the living room and sneak his body under the warm blanket, closer to her.

He opened the small safe and took out the device resting inside, calling the number saved on the fast dial, putting it to his ear, resting his back on the wooden book shelf. The said man answered on the third call.

"Don't you ever sleep?"

"I could say the same about you."

"You sound tired. A restless night?"

"Another flashback."

"I see. Do you have any important clue for us? Anything to help us solve the riddle?"

"Possibly. I have a name."

Sasuke heard the sound of paper rustling, followed by the muffled click of a pen.

"Say it."

"….Safyia."

A moment of silence.

"A woman`s?"

"Yes."

"Hm…I see old habits die hard."

"Be careful what you say next."

"How do you know her?"

"We were…intimate."

"…I see. Are you sure this is all you have got?"

"I suppose…"

"How is your moon?"

"It is reacting to the dream, like usual. But this time is more intense."

"If the pain gets too serious you have to take the medicine again. Although, I am not sure how much more is it able to alleviate the pain."

"Don't mind yourself with that one."

"I assure you it is not my intention to pressure you Sasuke, but we need more information. A woman`s name is good, but not enough."

"I am aware of it. But I cannot remember anything important."

"Did she call you somehow?"

"She did….my love…but she didn't use a name."

"Sasuke, you know what I want to find out. What we have to find out for us to solve the mystery once and for all and stop the end of the world from happening. They are too close to find out and I didn't find a single trace of our stolen files."

"I got back mine. You deal with your own problems and do it fast. I don't want to suffer the consequences of your mistakes."

"Leave that to me. Police has been alerted by the crime. I suppose you will not lead them to you."

"Your supposition is correct. They will not be able to track me."

"A CIA agent has been sent to investigate the murder. Don't let your guard down. We don't need anymore suspicion around us."

"He will be able to do absolutely nothing."

"You still speak with such confidence."

"I am just realistic."

"…good."

"Have you been able to decipher the writings on the walls? Is there any connection between it and my dreams?"

"I am sure it is, but I did not have time to look deeper into the story. Those hieroglyphs are too complex for me to solve. I will have an expert to look at them."

"Can we trust him?"

"I can guarantee for him."

"You better do."

"Have you tried to find a meaning yourself? You have a sharp mind after all."

"I am working my brain to find out the hidden message behind the formulas. I think there is much more to those numbers than simple theories."

"I see. Keep on going, maybe you will find something useful."

"….I do hope so."

"All the data has to lead us to the answer of the biggest question."

"What question?"

"Sasuke…who were you or I should say…who are you?"

"…nobility."

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Sasuke hung up the phone not quite in the mood to talk in crosswords with a not so pleasant to begin with person, getting irritated. Damn all the trouble, because it had to be him the one involved in such a deep mess.

"Fucking hell…" The raven haired Uchiha exited his office and heading back to his bedroom, his sleep ruined.

He entertained the idea of watching TV but the only shows he would find were either adult movies or midnight shows for single ladies and old senile hags, about relationships or pickles. The world he lived in was already demented.

Maybe he should take a dip in his inviting swimming pool, without being disturbed by anyone, but it was not that warm outside to begin with. Or he could simply turn on the Jacuzzi and relax his worn out body….

"MMMmmmmmm…." He stopped dead in his tracks, turning his head over his shoulder, darting his dark eyes in the direction of the soft mewl, raising a fine eyebrow. Was that his maid or some neighbor`s cat?

Sasuke swore if one single freaking furry creature dared to scratch his expensive entrance door or dirty his yard one more time, he was going to do a massacre among neighborhood pets, with no survivors. And he was not afraid by their eventual revenge either.

Nonetheless, he took the necessary steps in the direction of the sofa, getting closer to a sleeping beauty.

And when he got at the edge of the comfy piece of furniture, the raven haired Uchiha could have sworn there was someone up there having too much free time at his disposal, taking great pleasure in laughing at him. He could even feel the smell of cheese popcorn and soda.

There in his living room, spread all over his navy soft blanket, resting on her side was his sleeping maid, stark naked. He had no problem in slapping his forehead hard, trailing his hand over his tired face, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Just what the freaking hell…"

If there was something good in the situation was the fact that she had all her most private parts covered in his freaking warm piece of cloth, but the fact that she was gripping the smooth texture in between her legs, revealing all her delicious contours to his wide opened onyx eyes was clouding his judgment.

It was just obvious she removed her wet swimsuit, not wanting to catch a cold and the discarded on the armchair item was a solid proof of that, but at least she could have covered her too appealing curvaceous frame with the whole blanket. But no, she decided to be a damn vixen even in her sleep.

Sasuke leaned in, resting his upper body on the headrest, prompted on his crossed arms, letting his hunger gaze take in the creature in front of him.

He couldn't help but watch in awe how stunning every line and curve of her body really was, like a mythological mermaid emerging from the depths of the vast ocean, luring the unfortunate souls.

She was the perfect picture of a nude model posing for an artist, her feminine charms and her pure unblemished aura being worth of engraving on a piece of paper in coal, for eternity.

His pink haired maid was ethereal, with her pearly ivory skin, bathed in the moon light rays were giving her an angelic radiance, making her look like a mirage.

The Uchiha had imprinted the smooth incredibly soft texture on his fingertips and he went nuts with the need to feel her again, squirming under his touches and the dream he just had was not helping his imagination from drifting to those incredible scenes, not helping his mind from overlapping his dream with their intense make out session, amazed at the similarities.

He let his pale eyelids close for a brief, replaying the passionate gestures they shared, trying to make the connection between the stranger in his dream and Sakura, both of them having a striking common feature in the form of a pair of sparkling unique jadeite eyes and luscious heart shaped lips.

And it was not necessary the vision of her, but more like the feel of her and the emotions both the women were stirring inside his heart.

Sasuke was not certain who the main from the flashback really was, but even a cold unemotional man like him was able to sense the intensity of the love making, like he was living inside the mystery man`s mind.

And he couldn't overlook the similarity in sensations the pink haired girl from his time stirred with her innocent touches over his body, like she wanted to become one with his soul. It was much more than he could take at the moment.

Those flashbacks were part of someone else`s memory and they were forcefully invading his own conscience, making him live the illusion of another person`s experiences that didn't belong to him to begin with, but Sakura was there, alive, with him and he had her in his arms, embracing her, covering her with his kisses and fondlings and it was the most intense experience ever.

The Uchiha let his eyes rest on her parted pink full swollen lips like a proof of their twisted relationship and the sharp turn of events it took.

God the kiss…it was absolutely amazing, he was internally fighting his best to not lean in and capture his mouth with his own again and again, the feel of her velvety strawberries and cherries flavored rosy petals lingering on his own lips, like a memento of their connected bodies and hearts.

Sasuke was no fool, for he understood exactly the much deeper meaning of kissing his maid, different from what he experienced with many other women before her, and it was nothing to compare.

The midnight haired young heir felt like having his first real kiss as well, because that time he poured a part of whatever emotion he had for her and he felt through her amateurish unpolished movements that she too was sending him a very clear message.

She liked him and that was obvious from the way her body reacted to him, like they were meant to be together.

Were they really?

His mind drift to the dream again. Was it there a connection between the two women? Was it possible for her to have such a resemblance with a memory not eve he was aware of its provenience?

"Do I know you from before, Sakura? Is it possible for the two of us to have ever met in another existence?"

The then confused jet beryl eyed man couldn't stop his hand to descend on her small high cheek, cupping the delicate bone and brushing his thumb on the reddened creamy skin, not able to stop a small smirk to form on his handsome face when the said woman unconsciously leaned into his touch, letting out a soft content sigh, but not waking up.

He roamed his dark eyes over her perfect shaped shoulder blades, covered in his bit marks, down her elegant arms that were resting over her head, like a sleeping little baby, then on her deep cleavage and flat stomach, his imagination growing ten fold upon resting at the base of her navel, the rest concealed from his hungry stares.

Sasuke could have even picture those impossibly toned long legs straddling his waist while he…he shook his head, trying to regain his senses, either way he was going to end under the cold stream of his shower…twice that day. Something was fishy in his life all of sudden.

No, he was well aware of the mysteries revolving around her and the fact that he acted reckless upon overlooking the fact that she couldn't explain her phone and strange ID caller from the other line, as well as she couldn't explain just what was she doing there or what her connection to the people close to him was.

But the realization that he was not even afraid to let go of such details has strike him the moment his maid started to place chaste kisses down his alabaster skin, reciprocating his movements, tenderly, like a lover would do, not like a liar. She was only concealing her terrestrial identity, not the celestial one.

The Uchiha heir retracted his hand, not wanting to wake the beautiful woman up from her deep sleep, aware of how bad she felt.

He knew she was stressed and he was as well part of her worries, with his constant pushes and disbeliefs and it made his heart clench in his chest at the thought of him bringing her pain. Didn't he swore he was not going to hurt her?

On the other hand, he too questioned himself of the course of events from that day on, because what they did changed everything between them from the moment she didn't push him away from her body. She has welcomed him into her arms, and he was ready to give her all she wanted, even going as far as to have her right there and then, if she was to ask him.

There were bits of conversation in his still vivid flashback that Sasuke hasn't shared and they were just the same as the voices in his head, happening whenever he was around Sakura and it was undeniable how much he wanted her to be with him.

"I need you and you need me as well…"

The ardent confession came as a low whisper from his mouth, like the raven haired man wanted to hear the words aloud to confirm that what he remembered was correct. That is how the dream ended. But what did that mean? Was it just a simple confession between two close people or it came a subtle message delivered to him solely, as a warning?

Sasuke turned around and left the living room, not able to stand in the gorgeous regal looking lady`s presence without waking her up and finish what they have started, in that couch or whatever they felt like, all the way his name on her lips echoing through his more than dazed mind. He was right. He needed a damn cold shower…again.

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Next day, Sasuke`s home, 8 am

Sakura was slowly opening her emerald fogged orbs, taking her time to let her body fully wake up. For some unknown reason, she felt rested and energetically, like she was suffering from Naruto syndrome. The pink haired maid rolled on her back, changing sides, burying her face into the warm and fluffy blanket, sighing deeply at the relaxing feeling.

She shot her eyes open wide immediately alert. Something was not right. It was in the moment she took in her surroundings did she realize three very crucial things: one, she was naked. Two, she was not in her room and three, she was covered in Sasuke`s navy wool blanket.

"WHAAAAAAAAAAa…."

Sakura bolted out of the bad like she was in army and the commander came to announce an emergency, pulling the large piece of cloth with her in the process, tripping and landing directly on the coffee table, with her butt on the remote control, successfully turning the large TV on, scaring her shitless.

"AUCHCHCH!"

She got up, rubbing the hurt sensitive area, shaking her head, thinking hard. Ok, she couldn't have possibly done anything the day before, because she sure as hell would remember something big like that…or not. "Why the hell am I naked then? And where is that imbecile anyways?"

"Oh no…"

When the image of her hot boss came to her mind, Sakura was hit by a wave of excitement and a stupid carefree happiness, taking a sit back on the couch, covering her body with the blanket she was holding, burying her nose in the fluffy fabric that smelled like him and his expensive perfume.

She was reminded by everything that happened, starting with her at the swimming pool, saving a kid from drowning and embarrassing herself in front of her boss and the other Akatsuki members and how Naruto has saved her…then the moment Sasuke took her by the hand and both of them run away to the parking lot, jumping on his car, to his home.

Sakura could then understand why her feel were stinging her. It was because they were both barefooted to begin with and God only knew how could she have not observed until then.

No, correction, she knew exactly why and it had to do with some heavy make out session in the hall, giving the pink haired girl thrilling chills down her back when she recalled all the caresses and sweet kisses, his smell still present on her skin.

She closed her eyes, giggling like a school girl when she managed to paint her first golden fish, praised by her teacher, involuntarily nibbling her lower lip that had the memento of the passionate kiss the raven haired Uchiha has given her.

"My first kiss…" It finally happened and in the Sound agent`s mind, it couldn't have been more perfect and special than it was, given the situation they were in, but she couldn't have found a better man to steal it from her than him.

Even though she was hundred percent certain her cover was blown up and judging from his absolutely vile aura and penetrating dark gaze, her mental state as well, her boss managed to surprise once again.

Sakura leaned deeper into the comfy mattress, resting her back on the headrest of the sofa, blinking rapidly. She couldn't understand just what was the Uchiha thinking about when he changed his mood swing for the millionth time since she met him, like it was his second nature, going all sexy and sensual on her, like nothing ever happened.

Was he really not bothered by how screwed the situation really was or did he just play dumb all the time, the act being perfectly masked by his demeanor?

The emerald eyed woman was not sure why, but he truly seemed to not question her further and that was strange if one was to think that encountering your maid in the last place you would have think of, was anything but normal.

But all that her boss seemed to care in that moment was to confirm his suspicion of her being in a relationship with his best friend and the flick light in his dark orbs when she assured him the answer was negative, told her the young heir too had some feelings for her, because there was no way in hell any other normal men in his place would have overlook all the suspicious happenings regarding her past and present.

Not only that, but Sasuke seemed truly concerned for her well being, going as far as to bring her water and medicine like their roles were reversed, the pink haired maid well aware of the fact that he those small but significant gestures were out of his character.

He cared that was obvious and it was making her heart skip a beat at the thought of a possibility for him to somehow, reciprocate her feelings.

Of course, Sakura knew all too well that there were going to many changes into their relationship from there on, because he went as far as to ask his poor maid to say his name and not only once.

The Sound assassin couldn't stop her goofy smile at the memory of him, whispering hotly into her ear to call him on his given name. It felt different, better, more natural, intimate dare she say, but at the same time, so right and special.

How would she supposed to act around him from there one remained a mystery, because Sakura had no idea of the attitude to show him. A certain thing was her appearance, because it was useless to hide from him any longer.

He almost saw all she had to offer when he let his mouth pleasure her skin with expert kisses, the feel of him on her making her all face to redden in shame, upon looking back at all the moans and whimpers that escaped her mouth and would make her friend have a virtual tea party in congratulation.

"Oh well…not going to get worried over something I cannot control or prevent…"

The jadeite eyed assassin was certain that when she was going to see her boss, she would know what kind of attitude to have, after all she had a mission to carry on, no matter how emotionally involved she became. Orochimaru was not going to be happy…not that she planned on telling him in the first place. But Karin should find out pronto, but first…

She took a quick glance around the house, realizing that Sasuke was probably at his company, not wanting to wake her up (how cute of him), so, feeling really free in her movements, completely alone in the spacious villa, the pink haired maid gripped the blanket as she was gripping an Arabic veil and started to dance and spin around the vast living room, like a belly dancer in the middle of a grass field, floating over the ground, doing hustles and murmuring a love song, feeling wild and carefree.

Sakura had no idea why, but leaving aside all the nagging problems related to her CIA cover and work making place for her moment with Sasuke to enter her system, was stirring the butterfly in her stomach, but that time not in an arousing manner, because they were fluttering into her heart and it was a new and intense feeling. She really fell for him, not even trying to deny it. And it was making her really happy.

So happy that the emerald eyed woman hasn't even realized the fact that half of Sasuke`s home, the one that had half of the swimming pool inside, connecting the side yard with the living room, was made of glass and she was acting like a mentally deranged woman in front of the much older couple of neighbors, that were having breakfast on the porch, trying to relax under the morning sun.

It was in the moment she regained her senses was Sakura aware of the fact that she was giving a very suggestive view of her curved ass, to the frozen in shock people, making their jaw hit the floor upon seeing who was living with the famous Uchiha heir.

She came to an abrupt halt, quickly covering herself with the blanket, eying in dread the two people that were having their own eyes glued to her exposed body. The elder lady dropped what looked like a tea spoon and her husband was…he looked dead…and he was ogling her?! The pervert.

The pink haired maid turned around and sprinted in the direction of the couch jumping on it and covering her body with the blanket not even bothered by the fact that her naked but was up in the air. But a breaking news coming from the large TV screen caught her attention.

Sakura popped out her head from under the soft large piece of cloth, letting her jadeite curious eyes to follow what a Japanese woman was saying, not understanding a word. It seemed that a murder has been going on in what looked like an abandoned warehouse in Tokyo, because there were many police officers and probably the prosecutors.

But when the pictures of the four dead people were displayed on the screen, the pink haired woman covered her mouth with her hand in shock, eyes wide as plates.

They were the four men that robbed Sasuke and repainted the walls. Sakura quickly grabbed the remote control and surfed the channels until she came across an international broadcasting one, in German.

Apparently, those people have been found decapitated, with no trance of any suspect, like whoever did it vanished in thin air.

And the Sound agent knew exactly it was no coincidence. Whoever did it was a pro, who knew exactly how to get the job done. The murderer left the bodies there as a sign for whoever was there to see the consequences of their acts, but managed to escape the police`s vigilance.

Sakura knew that no other pictures or details were going to be shown on the TV because they were too disturbing for the general audience, but she was going to pay the police station a visit and find out more…and the morgue.

But she couldn't stop her mind to question who could have done it? Another international criminal organization that rivaled Lorane? Someone else for revenge? Not that it actually matter, because a crime was still a crime.

Also, the emerald eyed maid knew she should give Sasuke a call and let him know about the incident, and maybe he would be able to go to the police as well and recover his things. Man was he lucky. But when she wanted to take her phone, she realized it was missing.

"Oh my God…all my things…I left them back at the swimming place…I gotta take them back fast!" Sakura stood up and fisted her hands into her dyed curly hair, thinking about the fastest way to go to the said place and take back her phone and documents. But first she had to take a shower.

And the idea of talking to the raven haired Uchiha and hear his voice for the first time after their intense moment was making her both happy and nervous. She would need to call Karin and let her know. Orochimaru was not going to be pleased…well, not that he needed to find out anyways.

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Same time, Mangekyou HQ, CEO office

Sasuke was having troubles in keeping his mind focused on anything that didn't contain pink lips, emerald eyes and long milky legs, failing miserably. He gripped the pen he was holding, furrowing his dark eyebrows.

Not only he couldn't find his sleep at all the previous night, but there were a lot of company related files needed to be dealt with.

For some unknown reason that was bothering him to no end, the shipment he was expecting from the Norway company that was providing him car parts and metal alloys needed for their own factories, has delayed the delivery and that was no good.

The onyx eyed man even came to his company before the security guard or even the gatekeeper and of course he had to jump the fence to get to the underground parking lot and open the doors from inside out. He would have to hack his own security system and erase those scenes. God forbids for them to leak on the internet.

Moreover, Suigetsu has not brought his and Sakura`s stuff back from the swimming pool and was not answering the phone since the day before. Dobe as well. His shark looking white haired friend was in for a good beating if he didn't show up fast. Just what in the world were his two idiotic friends doing? "Are they voodoo masters or something?"

The Uchiha could even imagine his two friends dressed in kilts, with bone piercings on their noses, dancing around a huge fire camp, holding their sunblock lotions and chanting incantations. They were that demented.

Riiiiing Riiiiiiiingggg

Sasuke raised a fine eyebrow when his dark eyes fell on the ID caller. Why was his maid calling him on his company phone, from the home phone?

Oh, yeah, she didn't have her phone because Suigetsu was busy playing hide and seek. He was going to get beaten, that was for sure. The raven haired Uchiha answered the call.

"Sakura." The way his maid was stuttering was absolutely cute in Sasuke`s vision. He could even imagine her small face getting the same hue of red as his favorite vegetable.

It took the pink dyed lady from the other side of the line some moments to formulate her answer. Oh, she was nervous all right.

"Ahm…Sir…I…have news that might…interest you." Sasuke would have liked to protest about the use of honorifics when addressing him, but he let it go. If his maid wanted to maintain a distance between them he could wait.

"News? About what?"

"The four suspects that have robbed you have been found dead and…I was thinking that you might want to go to the police and…take your values back…"

Ah that. The young heir couldn't contain a small smirk to grace his beautiful face. He was already two steps ahead, but wasn't his maid an intelligent woman?

Of course he was well aware that the Tokyo police department and the prosecutors were bound to find out about his crime, but only because he has allowed it and didn't dispose of the bodies. His warning has been more than clear. Not that the beautiful woman needed to know that.

"Really now? I suppose I could do that…"

Another moment of silence.

"Anything else you would like to say?"

Of course the Mangekyou CEO knew exactly that there were probably many things his shy gorgeous maid would like to say, but the idea of teasing her more and make her go crazy was amusing him to no end. It has always been refreshing to talk to her.

"…I…mean…have you eaten yet?"

It took everything he had for the jet eyed man not to let out a loud laugh when the sound of a slipped forehead graced his ears. Sakura was probably banging her head on some hard surface upon asking such a casual question, like she wanted to hook him up, but lacked flirt techniques.

And it was really cute…and innocent. So in reality, she wanted to see him and Sasuke would not go to delude himself into thinking he didn't want to be close to her either. If the gorgeous lady missed him so much, then why not grant her wish…

"Pasta. And make it double tomato sauce, just as I like it." Of course he dropped his voice two octaves lower, making it velvety and sensual just to be able to envision her all mind going numb. She was so easy to read, it was too priceless.

"Okay!" And it was Sakura who ended the conversation, surprisingly, probably not being able to hear more of his alluring voice. But the young heir let out a small smirk, not bothered by the fact that someone had the audacity to hang up on him.

Her maid was happy to hear he was not going to reject her silent permission to come to him. Of course, they needed to discuss some things and see where they stood from then. But her enthusiastic tone in that soft and melodic voice was doing funny things to his system.

Knock Knock

"Mr. Uchiha? I am sorry to interrupt, but this is important." Juugo came running into his CEO`s office, a pile of files in his hands, looking pretty worried.

"I hope it is about the delayed shipment and why aren't we able to contact the Norwegian company." And Sasuke almost dropped the phone from his hand upon hearing the real reason, not believing his ears.

"Haven't you heard the news, Sir? The owner of the Norwegian company has been killed in a car crash, as well as his Vice and two of his main shareholders. All their shipments have been cancelled and their creditors are expecting their money back. His wife couldn't take on the immense pressure and committed suicide this morning. They are almost bankrupt."

"Fuck…" The Uchiha pulled his midnight locks backwards, his gazed fixed on an imaginary point on his desk, not couldn't believe it how many problems were they encountering in such a short amount of time.

"What are we going to do Sir? Our factories are waiting for the delivery and the heads are afraid they would have to stop the production. Our clients would not be happy." The gentle secretary eyed his CEO expectantly, being all too aware of the consequences.

"What is the status of our shares on the stock market at the moment?"

"Our stocks dropped with 0.25% ."

"And it is going to go down even more by the end of this week."

"I am afraid it is going to be worse Sir."

Sasuke stood up and grabbed a file from the bookshelf, opening it up and letting his jet black eyes scan the contents. It was more than bad. It was a disaster. That company was their main provider. Without their microchips and gold alloys, Mangekyou could not make their own chip and car parts.

"We have to lower our shares on the auction market for the following month, so as to maintain its original value and not being forced to lower our authorized capital. If that happens, we will not gain profit and the investors would lower the value of their own shares as well.

Contact the Japanese companies. Mitsubishi or Honda. They are willing to trade with us and provide us the components we need. Same quality, but at a higher price.

We are going to let them buy some shares from us to compensate for the loss and they will become our main investors for the moment, until I figure something else up."

Juugo eyed the young man in front of him, stunned. He has been working with the brooding Uchiha since his father let the company on his hands and although he witnessed many of his genius moments, he couldn't contain his awe. To come up with such a strategy in less than two minutes was incredible.

"What about the Italians?"

"They are going to charge us the shipment and the custom taxes, is not worth it. Go contact the heads of all our factories around the world and tell them to expect the shipments of goods by tomorrow morning at last. I am going to personally talk to the two CEOs."

"Roger that. But Sir…do you think they will be willing to help us?"

Sasuke let out a small smirk, much to Juugo`s stupor. " They were the ones coming to my door to beg for a alliance."

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Same time, Sasuke`s villa

Sakura was busy taking her time into preparing her boss` favorite food, but that time she was not killing the spaghetti. In fact, she was humming a soft melody, in a relatively good mood.

She couldn't explain why but after the previous day`s events, she wanted to see Sasuke more than ever, although she couldn't be sure of what to tell him.

Yeah, the pink haired maid was well aware of the fact that something changed all right between them and it was difficult to understand how should she react, but the emerald eyed lady was certain of the fact that the moment the handsome raven haired man was going to be in front of her, she would get her answer.

In fact, after talking to him on the phone, she was quite certain the cocky bastard knew exactly how nervous she was upon their meeting, but the joy her heart felt at the idea of not having him to reject her request to see her was giving her hope.

He could have told her to wait until he arrived home as well, but it seemed that he too was eager to see her. It was just obvious from his playful mood.

What Sakura found it to be a little bit weird, was his reaction when she told him about the killed robbers and the idea of having his stuff back. From his bored and more than casual tone, it seemed that he didn't quite care which was suspicious. Was he even aware of the fact? Possibly. Then it meant he only wanted to mock her more. "Jerk."

Riiiiinnnng Riiiiinnnggg

"Hm?" That caught the Sound agent`s attention. As far as she was concerned, her boss was not expecting anyone and since the last incident, she was really cautious whenever someone was at the door.

Unwrapping the white apron, the pink haired assassin headed to the front door, grabbing the knob and pushing the door slightly opened, being welcomed with Suigetsu`s face on the doorway.

"Uh…Hello?" Sakura was not quite comfortable to be in his presence and his goofy grin was probably something to look out for. She raised her eyebrows expectantly.

Suigetsu was holding two beach bags and shoved them to the confused woman.

"I am here to return this." Huh? So he took both their things? That was a good thing, he spared her the trouble of going there and look for them herself. Well…the moped was still there although…

"Thank you. You know, my boss is not home."

"I know, but I am here to chat."

The Sound agent raised a delicate eyebrow at that, coming on front of the door, closing it. She would not be caught dead alone in the house with Sasuke`s friend.

If that was a cheesy line to hook up a girl he was worse than Hidan. And her colleague only talked about questionable deities he worshipped and human sacrifices.

"To chat? About what?"

Suigetsu leaned his frame on the wall, his light purple eyes taking in the lady in front of him. Why was she bothering to conceal her look when she gave everybody a view of her toned killer body at the swimming pool?

"About some interesting things that piqued my interest."

Sakura didn't like the tone of his voice, nor the hidden meaning in his words. If he considered himself entertaining he would be welcomed with a well placed punch in his face.

"Interesting things…like what?"

The Hozuki heir came closer to the emerald eyed woman, slipping a hand into his pocket and pulling out a small black leather covered rectangular object that made Sakura`s blood freeze and heart to stop. "No…"

"You. And I must confess…you are really a fascinating woman…CIA agent Haruno."

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Author`s Note: Oh my god, have you guys read the latest manga? If you didn't, I am not going to spoil it for you, but I must say I am too hyped by the events! That was the most amazing chapter ever, I swear!

Well I am glad you enjoyed the pool scene and found it funny (sorry for causing trouble in the library, my fault:) I was afraid it was going to be boring, but oh well…seems it was well welcomed after all.

And of course I have a cheesy scene for Ten Ten and Sakura just as you guessed, it is not like I am going to make the two of them hate on each other always.

Anyways, hope you guys will like this chapter as well. Thank you for the beautiful reviews and encouraging thoughts and follows. It means a lot.