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Chapter seven

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This has been SOOOOO long since I updated I just feel terrible! Well anyways you guys have been suspiciously easy going about this that it makes me wonder. All except for the comments that just go like this.

"update???"

or my favorite:

"yo....update please...you bitch"
ok well I lied I added the bitch part myself but anyways you guys get the deal....i felt it even if you were to polite to say it. Im just good that way.
So if you feel like this chapter isn't "up" to my regular quality or like it isn't going anywhere or whatever little complaint...well is till wanna hear it but id also like to add that YOUR LUCKY TO HAVE ANYTHING AT ALL HOEBAGS!

Sooooo Yea...creative process.....just aint going with this one. It's to bad I only write when I feel like it and I never feel like it.


So baisiclly what I just said was thank you for being patient and here is the next chapter.
And to my loyal fans I have absoloutly no idea what the last review you left behind was but I always notice you guys.
Chelsey: you rock out loud
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Blisbop: Do you read EVERYTHING? Cause I know you read all my crap...that's admirable it truly is.
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Anyways for all the rest of you YAY~! And keep reviewing! It has REALLY REALLY REALLY helped me like you wouldn't even believe. I mean I know I took a long time to update but with out you guys I wouldn't have updated AT ALL.


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Chapter 7
"Just call me angel of the morning"


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"Itachi you bastard!"


He just continued to follow her every movement with his uncompromising gaze, languidly reaching down to wrap the sheet around his loins, tucking the end in the small of his back he reached over and grabbed her ankle and slowly started to pull her towards him. Sakura franticly reached around grasping at the floorboards but could find no purchase to avoid the inevitable conclusion, and despite her attempts wound up right back where she started. She lay on her back staring up into the man looming over her and she became aware of the intense heat radiating from his hand on her ankle, as she splayed naked and exposed before him.


"Not a very nice thing to say to your husband love...after all what does that say about the kind of girl who would marry a bastard like me eh?" He lifted his dark brows and the corner of his mouth lifted in a sardonic twist as he watched her struggle to free herself from him, and cover herself at the same time.


"I'm NOT your wife you sick ass hole! Like I would ever marry a psycho like you," at this Sakura froze and peered up at him from beneath lowered lashes fearing she had said to much, She quivered as she waited for the inevitable reprimand that would follow. She shivered even harder when instead of feeling his fist, his fingers lost their grip on her ankle and slowly started to stroke the smooth expanse of her calf circling around to tickle the back of her knee.



"Rule one," his dark brooding voice came out of the shadows as the fingers lingered near the top of her thigh, "don't make assumptions." He wedged his hand in between her knees and moved his body over the top of her till they were once again face-to-face, with his stomach resting on her heaving belly. She gulped and moved her head to the side avoiding the penetrating gaze she could feel just inches from her cheek.



"D-Don't play with me," She sobbed out as she felt warm breath ghosting over her shoulder, but his only answer was warm lips pressed against her collarbone. She lay still and stiff as the silence stretched on waiting for any indication of violence from Itachi, but he just continued kissing her neck and shoulders allowing his full body weight to rest on top of her. His hand came up to rest on her hip, the thumb slowly rubbing back and forth on the sharp angle of her hip bone, as he used his other too pull the covers around them.



Her breathing slowly came back to normal when he laid his head down and gave every indication of going to sleep right there, and that's when she started to get angry.


Wait is he just going to go to sleep?!?! That ass hole!


Before she could think to stop herself her hand came up and smacked him on the side of his head, she briefly thought that maybe she ought to be scared, but he just grunted and rolled to the side to stare at her. She took her first deep breath for the last ten minutes and glared right back at him.



"That's it? You're just going to fall asleep?!?" She rolled on top of him and straddled his hips her eyes blazing hatred, using her momentum she pinned his hands above him and grinned her triumph into his face.


"Oh I get it, you like to be on top," his gaze met her challenge as he jerked up rubbing his hips into her pelvis, where she felt him harden against her backside. She screamed in rage as he easily avoided her hands and once more rolled them over till his weight came down hard on her once more. He sat up and grabbed her hands as she tried to punch him in any body part she could reach, he easily avoided her and with only one hand pinned her arms to the mat.



"Now what would they say about me if I let my wife beat me up huh? I would never live it down." He was playing with her and it was reinforced when he reached out and nipped at her lips in a sensual reprimand.



"I'm NOT your wife!" she lifted her hips and arched her back but he only pressed her harder into the bed, she felt him take her bottom lip in his mouth and suck hard showing his teeth. When she went still he gave one last mind-numbing suck and pecked the tip of her nose.



"I told you not to assume," She huffed and turned her head sharply staring hard into the fire and trying to ignore the sharp pain that shot up her spine at the awkward movement, "You know you pout when you don't get your way...its really cute." The playful teeth came back this time determined to torment the sensitive skin of her ear and neck.



She felt the hard knot lodge itself in her throat and she couldn't stop the tears that burned the back of her eyes. Angry with herself she whipped back around and snapped at him with her small white teeth, but he easily avoided her and grunting pushed her hard into the covers.



"Tell me...why? Why are you doing this?" she whispered her chin wobbling but fortunately she kept it under control, and NO that wasn't tears in her voice, absolutely NOT.



He sighed and seemed to lose his playfulness, once more reaching for the edge of the blanket and pulling it over them, he slipped off of her keeping his leg thrown across her lap as he played with the ends of her hair.


"Ita-" she started but was cut off.


"Quiet, I'm getting to it." His hand came down and rubbed her belly as he settled in beside her, smirking to himself as he felt her stiffen as she came to the end of her short temper.


"I am your husband or just as good, as far as you are concerned. I can't tell you anything else right now; just enough to tell you that it's what is keeping you alive right now. Tell me Sakura, before waking up in the cabin, what is the last thing you remember?" His eyes bored into her as she gapped back at him open mouthed.



She blinked at him and her brows came together over her forehead as she did her best to remember, a thumb came up and rubbed the wrinkles away, and she turned to look at him. "I remember the fight- I'm mean the fight Sasuke and I had right before-" She broke off as she recalled just what the fight was about and her hand immediately went to caress the flat planes of her tummy.



"No," and his hand came up to cover hers and he pushed it gently away, stroking the fingers in silent apology. Sakura blinked rapidly as she fought the rising tide of emotion that threatened to overwhelm her.



"What else?" Those strong fingers intertwined with hers, easily pulling her away from her dark thoughts. She was more than grateful for the interruption and veered away from the vast tangle of emotions just waiting to strike her at the first sign of weakness.



"That's it I think, maybe but after that it is just incoherent." She stared up at the ceiling watching the soft glow cast by the dying fire.



"Ah, well then go to sleep." She stared at him in shock before she just rolled over to face away from him. Her hand came up and gently rubbed at her belly as she felt the heat of his chest come up and wrap around her from behind, he wedged his arm under her head and let his wrist lay in the gentle slope of her waist. She let the tears roll down her face and allowed herself to fall asleep with still so many questions to be answered.





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Mornings can be a beautiful time, when the sun crests over snow-covered hills filling the void of darkness with fog and silence, trees standing amidst it all like ghostly sentinels ensuring the quiet remains, a haven for predators and prey alike.


But Sakura didn't give a damn about all that, all she knew was that it was too damn early to be awake and yet he was. He was awake.... and staring at her.... that's it. He didn't move. He didn't say anything. He just lay there and stared. At her. FOR THE LAST HOUR. She was to say the least, getting a little bit sick of it; she lay there with her eyes shut tight knowing that he KNEW, that she KNEW that both of them were awake. What made matters worse was that half of his body was covering her own and that she was trapped underneath him, and she had to urinate for the last 15 minutes but she was NOT going to get up and go pee in front of him, with him WATCHING her. Telling him he was hot and that he was suffocating her was not an option either.



So she lay there and pretended he wasn't watching her like a hawk, and that his arm wasn't across her stomach pressing on her bladder. Was he deliberately giving off extra body heat? Could you do that? Sakura thought about it as another wave of panic rippled through her lower belly, and instead concentrated on her chakra using the waves to push the heat away from her body and back towards him. She felt him shift in the covers next to her and before she knew it a warm leg was thrown across her body with a cold foot tucked in behind her knee.



"Eeek! Good god how is that possible?! Your feet are like ice!" She jerked her leg away and cracked her sand caked eyes open to glare at him. He lay there with a contented 'I-just-woke-up' look on his face.... as if he hadn't just done that on purpose the sick bastard. This proves it...he really was a sociopathic psycho...she now had proof.



"You did that on purpose!" She hissed venomously as she tried to move out from underneath his leg but only managed to get tangled up in the sheets. She only struggled harder kicking out at the offending linen, hearing Itachi sigh she stopped to find herself laying on top of him. It was at this point that Sakura remembered that not only was she naked but so was he, he lay on his back with his arms folded behind his head with his lips quirked up at the side.



"Your sick," She struggled but only managed to make the sheets tighter and him more excited. "Where did you buy these sheets? At sadistic warehouse. COM?"


Panting she gave up and let her forehead rest against his chest allowing herself to relax against him.


"Would you like some help?" He offered allowing his hand to come down and rest on her head. Sakura just grunted and turned her head to pout at the wall. Itachi rolled them over and out of the sheets dumping her on the chilly floorboards.


"Jerk!" but Sakura didn't have time to elaborate, covering her eyes to avoid the view Itachi was more then willing to give her she jumped up and raced off to the screened off corner with the little ceramic pot. Sakura winced when the lid made a loud grinding noise when she pulled it off; she only hoped that he wasn't standing around listening to her. She heard him finally move around in the other room and she breathed a sigh of relief when she heard him leave to go into the caves.


Seeing that there was no water left over from last night Sakura slipped into the sweats she had found and grabbing a bucket she quickly opened the door and bouncing from foot to foot she scooped snow into the bucket and raced back inside willing the numbness away from her toes. Placing the snow to the side she knelt by the fireplace and got the fire going once more, turning she filled her pot with snow and left it on the edge of the fire to melt.



She turned and grabbed a blanket from the rumpled pile behind her and wrapped herself up content to watch the flames consume the kindling and move onto the greater prize of the oak log. She heard the door snap open behind her and felt the rush of air pressure as the caves greedily consumed the warm air of the room beyond, Itachi came in with another armload of firewood that he threw into the bin.



He sat down next to her and grabbing the edge of her blanket yanked it out of her hands and wrapped it around him-self as well. Sakura didn't particularly feel like protesting instead deciding to ignore him and the nibbles she could feel on the back of her neck. Who knew Itachi was a biter?



"So.... I mean.... whats' the plan?" she fumbled with the end of the blanket using her toes to push the stick in front of her further into the fire.


"Don't know, sleep, train, fuck, whatever you want we have a lot of time to kill." He shifted around behind her tucking the blanket in around their legs. Sakura tucked her chin into the blanket and thought about his offer. Sleep yea I guess if there is nothing else to do.


Fuck?? FUCK?? Shyea right! As if I would sleep with him!


shut up you know you liked it, besides it was ten times better then the one time with Sasu-


DON'T EVEN FINISH THAT SENTENCE!


"Stupid inner voices," Sakura, muttered into her blanket, causing Itachi to raise his eyebrows in question. Damn it.... does he know what I was thinking about? No way.... bastard.


"Sleep sounds ok I guess, but I imagine it would get kinda old after a while." She admitted watching the pot by the fire finally come to a boil.



"The training really helps to make that more fun." Itachi reached for the bag of coffee that Sakura had thrown down and taking a scoop full he threw it into the pot. Sakura wrinkled her nose at his method but decided to ignore it.... she hated chewing her coffee but Kakashi always did it too...maybe it was an ANBU thing? Or maybe they were just lazy.



"Training for what exactly?" she asked eyeing the floating bits as they were thrown to the surface by the slightly darkened roiling water.


"Lots of things," came the vague reply behind her as teeth imprinted themselves on her shoulder.


"Are you hungry? Are you trying to tell me its time to start breakfast?" Sakura snarled at the man behind her. Man that was bold; who would have thought that she would ever talk to HIM like this.


"I would much rather go back to bed," she felt warm hands creep up the front of her shirt and latch onto her breasts. Sakura bit her lip and squirmed back against him as the fingers tweaked her sensitive nipples, panicked she pinched the inside of her thigh and when he let go she rocketed out of the blanket away from his grabby hands.


She stood out of his reach and glared murderously at him with her hands on her hips and her chest heaving. Itachi just rubbed the inside of his thigh where her nails had dug in and watched her hardened nipples rub against the front of her shirt.



"Pity.... I had been looking forward to that all morning. You gunna make breakfast or what?"


Sputtering Sakura shouted the only thing that came to mind whenever she looked at him. "Bastard!"


With that she grabbed a towel from the cabinet and two protein bars from the pantry and slamming the door to the catacombs behind her left him to cook his own damn breakfast.


Sakura: one
Itachi: well many more but that doesn't count cause I still got one more then anyone else.





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OOC much? well yea
Just because I needed to update and cause you wanted me too. Sorry that it might not be as good as the rest but I just needed to write myself out of this funk. Don't worry I'll pull something out of the hat, this just makes it a little easier.

Anyways same old drill.....if you see this reposted in a few days its just cause I caught a whole bunch of mistakes and helped them to become...uh not mistakes I guess. If I make any real big changes I will be sure to let you know at the beginning of the chapter. Or re-read the whole thing that's cool too.