A/N: So needless to say…this fic still isn't finished. But hopefully, since I graduated high school early (yay) I'll be able to work on this and my other fics more often now that I'm done with school for the next eight months (which is when I will leave for college, of course).

MEETING

Michiko groaned as her eyes blinked open to the blinding mid-morning sun. A wave of surprise and fear overcame her before she came to her senses and remembered where she was: Sasuke's bed…after a memorable night of intense and passionate love-making. The girl felt a ball of heat rise in the pit of her stomach at the thought and she couldn't help but smile and feel a sense of womanly pride at sleeping with the world's sexiest man.

Michiko stretched her arms above her head and glanced at the empty spot next to her, frowning. 'But where is he?'

As if on cue, the door to the bedroom opened and the Uchiha came in, wearing only a towel around his waist and rubbing another roughly over his soaking wet hair. Michiko brightened at the sight of the half-naked man, and the prospect of more sex.

Sasuke looked up and stopped drying his hair, smirking. "What's up, girl?"

Michiko smiled back and twisted a strand of her hair around her finger seductively. "Baby, why didn't you wake me up so we could shower together?"

Sasuke resisted the urge to roll his eyes as he sat down on the edge of the bed, resting the towel he had been using on his hair around his shoulders: they had only slept together twice, yet she had the nerve to start calling him "baby". "Had to get the smell of pussy off of me. We have some important business to take care of."

Michiko stopped twirling the strand of hair. "W-we?"

The man leaned forward and reluctantly rested his hand on top of hers'. "Yup, I'm gonna hafta ask a big favor of you today."

Michiko's heart sunk; her brother had said the exact same thing when he had asked her to "take care" of the little crippled girl (Yu-something, right? The name was right on the tip of her tongue). "Um…depends on what it is."

Sasuke shrugged nonchalantly. "Nothing big. Just need you to talk to someone."

Michiko sighed with relief. "Alright. Sounds easy enough…right?"

Sasuke didn't say anything, but instead just started to lightly stroke the top of the girl's hand. Such nice, soft skin…and not to mention a sweet, sexy, tight body to go with it. There was nothing in the world like the feel of a woman.

Michiko cocked her head, surprised at Sasuke's sudden affectionate action, before smiling and reaching to the floor for her clothes. "I guess we can go as soon as I'm dressed."

Sasuke remained silent, overcome by a sudden surge of lust. God, she had felt so good last night. Just the thought of being inside her was making his lower regions grow hot, his head swim with need, his heart race…

'…Damn, just imagine what her mouth would feel like…'

Before the girl could slip her panties on, Sasuke leaned over and pressed himself against her back, causing her to gasp lightly. He licked her ear and breathed lustily, making her shiver.

"I got another tiny favor to ask, Michiko…" Sasuke whispered, slipping the towel from around his waist.

Half an hour later the two were walking out of Sasuke's house, hand-in-hand. As they headed down the sidewalk, Sasuke leaned towards Michiko and whistled lowly.

"Shit, was that really the first time you've given oral?" He muttered.

Michiko blushed and laughed nervously. "Y-yeah. Was I…okay?"

Sasuke grinned. "You were more than okay. Where did you learn that technique?"

Michiko hesitated before deciding that he could handle her answer. "I've…seen a few questionable movies…"

He laughed out loud. "You mean you watch porn? That's fucking hilarious! And here I was thinking that you were a good girl!"

"Don't tell anyone, okay?" Michiko said in hushed tones. "If my brother ever found out I watched his naughty movies while he was gone, he won't be too happy with me."

Sasuke smirked maliciously, thinking that someday he might be able to use that information to get that bastard Naoki back. "Oh, I won't."

After a few minutes of Sasuke interrogating the harried girl about which pornographic videos she had watched ("Seriously, just tell me: was it Wild Shinobi Girls or Hot and Horny Kunoichi?), the two had reached the building in which Tsunade's office resided.

Before they entered the building, Sasuke stopped Michiko by taking hold of her arm. "Michiko, you need to promise me that during this meeting, you'll tell nothing but the truth…alright?"

Michiko was taken back by his anxious, almost pleading tone but slowly nodded. "Y-yes, I promise."

Sasuke opened the large glass door and held it open for her. "I'm going to be holding you to that."

'If this goes as plans," he thought, 'SIN should be out of here in no time.'

After several agonizingly quiet minutes of sitting outside of the Hokage's office on stiff wooden chairs, Shizune poked her head out of the office door and beamed at Sasuke and Michiko.

"The Hokage will see you now," she chirped.

Sasuke stood up and nodded to the nervous girl. Michiko gulped and stood up on shaky legs, following him into the large office and keeping her eyes on the floor. His silence while they were waiting had intimidated her, and she couldn't help but wonder what he had planned for her. Just "talk" to someone? It certainly didn't seem like it would be as easy as that now.

"So this is who you've brought for me today, Sasuke?"

Michiko lifted her head and had to stifle back a gasp at the sight of the voluptuous woman with the long blonde hair. It couldn't be…after all this time…

'Ts-Tsunade-sama?!'

But if the Hokage recognized the girl, she certainly didn't show it. Instead, she gestured towards the chair sitting in front of a large wooden desk with indifference. "Well, take a seat, dear." She raised her brow at Sasuke and nodded at the door. "You can just sit outside, Uchiha."

Sasuke took a step forward. "Actually, I-"

Tsunade's gaze hardened and she crossed her arms. "I said, go sit outside," she said in a menacing voice.

The man sighed, turned on his heel, and walked out of the office, shutting the door behind him. Tsunade shook her head and walked behind her desk, plopping down on the high-backed leather chair behind it. She closed her eyes and blew some air out of the side of her mouth before she smiled gently and opened her eyes.

"…How are you, Michiko?"

Michiko felt her cheeks redden and couldn't help but smile back. "So you do remember me."

"Of course I do." Tsunade leaned forward and rested her elbows on the desktop. "How could I forget having to perform an emergency C-section on your mother in the middle of a forest when she was going into labor with you?" She shook her head at the memory. "Speaking of which, she's doing well, right? And Naoki too?"

The girl felt relief wash over her at the question. 'So she doesn't know about SIN…thank god.'

"They're fine," she answered politely. "Naoki and I are staying in Konoha for the time being."

The Hokage nodded absentmindedly. "Yes, I remember your mother mentioning that last time I talked to her." She winked. "Said something about keeping an eye on you two."

'Well, you certainly haven't been doing that,' Michiko thought sarcastically.

"I'm curious, Michiko." Tsunade wrinkled her nose and pointed her chin at the office door. "Why are you associating yourself with such…such assholes like Uchiha Sasuke?"

Michiko twiddled with her thumbs and grinned proudly. "He's-he's actually my boyfriend."

Tsunade's eyes widened in surprise. 'So he and Naruto really are over…' She cleared her throat. "Oh really? And how long have you two been, er, dating?"

The girl shrugged. "Dunno, maybe about a month and a half now."

"Hm…" The woman's brow furrowed.

Michiko bit her lip and decided to continue. "I'm really very happy with him. I mean, he's a bit rough around the edges but…" She transferred her gaze to the ground. "I'm in love with him," she said firmly. "I really, really do love him with all my heart."

Tsunade stared at the girl sadly for a moment before speaking, choosing her words carefully. "Love… is a strong word, Michiko," she said quietly.

Michiko looked up at her, her face flushed. "I know, but-"

Tsunade shook her head slowly, silencing her. "After only a month and a half, sweetie? That's hard to believe."

The younger woman took a deep breath. "Promise not to tell my mom something?"

"…Sure."

She tugged on a piece of her blonde hair nervously. "I…I lost my virginity to him," she murmured.

Tsunade's brows shot to the top of her forehead and she laced her fingers together. "Really now?"

The girl nodded vigorously. "Yes, and I'm glad I did it."

The older woman shook her head disappointedly. "Oh, Michiko…" She sighed. "Please tell me you at least used some birth control."

Michiko raised her hand to her mouth and started to nervously bite the tip of her thumb, all her former fears of a pregnancy surfacing once more. "…No. No, we didn't," she said, ashamed.

Tsunade buried her face in her hands. "Michiko-" She began exasperatedly.

"But-but I'm sure if I were pregnant, he'd take care of the baby, I know it!" The young woman said shrilly.

The Hokage pursed her lips and gave the girl a cold, hard stare. "Sweetie…" She said slowly, deliberately. "How do you expect a man to love his child when he doesn't even love the child's mother?"

Michiko felt as thought she had been slapped across the face. "What do you mean?"

Tsunade leaned forward. "You don't know him, Michiko," she said quietly. "You don't know the traumatic, dark, tragic past that he is hiding, do you?"

Michiko's lip quivered. "N-no…"

"His family was murdered," the Hokage said in nearly a whisper. "His family was murdered…by his own brother." The girl's hands flew to her mouth in shock, but Tsunade continued. "It is something he will never, ever recover from, and because of that incident, he has blockaded himself from everyone else. Sasuke has been known to use others for his own personal gain, and he has never opened his heart to another human being…except for one person."

"And that's me!" Michiko wailed, tears threatening to pour from her magnificently blue eyes.

For a split second, Tsunade hesitated, thinking that it was best not to break the girl's heart any further, but instead pushed forward. "No, Michiko. It's Naru-"

"Don't you dare say that!" The girl shrieked, her cheeks wet with fresh tears. "You don't know anything! He loves me, I know it!"

Tsunade could feel tears of her own start to well in her eyes. "Just keep telling yourself that," she whispered. "Just keep telling yourself that, Michiko."

Michiko stood up so quickly that the chair toppled to the floor. "Fuck you!" She screamed. "Fuck you, you-you awful old woman!"

With that being said, the distraught girl stormed from the office while the Hokage looked on exasperatedly.

Sasuke was about to knock on the door of Tsunade's office to see what exactly was going on (the two women were taking an awfully long time, hopefully because Tsunade was viciously interrogating the girl about her brother's heinous organization) before the door slammed open and the younger of the two blonde women practically fell into his arms, his shirt becoming damp from tears and snot (" Another bad thing about women," Sasuke couldn't help but think. "They are always fucking crying.").

Sasuke stood stone still, not even bothering to wrap his arms around the sobbing girl. "So…how did it go?"

Michiko shook her head. "Let's just go," was her muffled reply.

The man's shoulders drooped, and he knew that the two didn't discuss SIN at all. It looked as though he would have to put up with the girl some more.

Three weeks later, Michiko missed her period.