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Happy Birthday Itachi

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Standard text - basic story

Italic text - someone�s dream

�Mmmm, I feel so warm so comfortable, why?� she pondered to herself as she relaxed in her magnificent bed. �I never usually feel like this, there is some extra warmth coming from somewhere.� She slowly opened her eyes to investigate. Nothing was in her immediate view; she let out a soft sigh. Strong arms encircled her, pulling her close to the unknown source of heat. This surprised her a bit, she did not go to bed with anyone, so who was this person that snuck into her bed, sharing her cool silk sheets. She rolled over to confront this stranger that was making her feel so at ease. She was met with large, flawless charcoal eyes. She let out a small gasp at their brilliance, so dark so many things hidden under their darkness. Her full lips curled into a smile, her eyes traveled over the stranger�s body, so it was a man that snuck in with her, a man hadn�t made her feel this safe while in the same bed with her in awhile. She would always be on edge, because she could be a target, and she always had to be cautious. But with him beside her she felt safe, that she didn�t have to worry about multiple ways of escaping, or where he could have concealed hidden weapons. It was a peace that she had wanted and searched for. He squeezed her as close as humanly possible to him, lightly crushing her large breasts to his well toned chest, bringing them face to face. She tilted her head to the side slightly and slowly closed the gap between their damp, anxious mouths. His tongue darted into her mouth instantly, tasting her. He swirled his tongue around hers, sending pulses of pleasure from her mouth to every last inch of her body. She moaned into his mouth, and in response he held her tighter. �His tongue is like liquid fire,� she mentally screamed to herself full of forgotten pleasure. He gently rolled on top of her and started kissing down her neck. His left hand caressed her side, and then his thumb firmly started rubbing her right nipple in a counter clockwise motion. She let out a loud moan, his touch left her skin heated with a tingling feeling. Like fire on her skin, just without the grotesque burning effect. Her folds were becoming wetter by the second, even more so when his slender fingers navigated their way to them. She let out a satisfied gasp when he started rubbing her clit. He then slowly slid his middle finger into her, which caused her to scream out in ecstasy. Her juices flowed onto his hand; her skin felt like it was on fire. He captured her lips with his; he placed his large member at her wet entrance. Her eyes widened in amazement when she saw his manhood. His length had to be seven point two inches, he was also unbelievably thick. She had seen larger but when going in, it ended up being more of a discomfort then a tool of pleasure. He slid the tip of his cock into her; he then thrust the rest of his length into her, extracting a scream of complete pleasure from her. He started pounding her, groans of pleasure escaping both of them. As he came close to his climax his movements became a little more erratic. Waves of heated ecstasy hit her when she reached her climax. Her inner walls squeezing tightly around his hard cock, sending him flying into his climax, releasing his fluid deep inside of her. After their climaxes subsided he collapsed on the bed both of them breathless. She looked over at him, trying to focus on his face, to remember the identity of the man that made her feel so wonderful. But when she started to concentrate, his whole body became consumed by flame. She jumped up in shock but when she reached to help him, the flames disappeared along with him.

When she awoke she found herself on the floor of her hotel room. She got up and sat on the edge of the bed. After she collected herself she examined the room for a clock. The red digits screaming at her vision, making her head throb ever so slightly. It was nine thirty-two in the morning; she let out a frustrated moan, and then got up heading for the bathroom for a much needed shower. On the way to the bathroom she lazily dropped articles of her clothing leaving a messy trail of dirty laundry from the bed to the shower. As she turned on the water and waited for it to warm up, she couldn�t help but think about her vary peculiar dream. �Who the hell was that man?� she questioned herself. She shook her head, �Stop being a whiney bitch, it was just a dream.� she scolded herself.
She got into the shower, letting out a sign of relief. She had to focus; her new goal was to assassinate Damien Razz. She was going to get in as a dancer at Vixens, since she heard that when he does go to the strip club if a girl catches his interest he goes behind the curtain for some �Alone Time� with her. She would have to be that girl; it would be the perfect time to take him out. He would die happy, and she had to crack a smile at the idea of him dead on the floor, the natural colour of his face being replaced by a greyish-green tinge of death, and the only obvious proof that this now porcelain figure was human would be, his froze cock that is still standing proud even in death.
This was going to take place in about a month, so she could focus most of her efforts on some basic training and enjoying the rest of the time she had off. She took this time off, because the killing, and dealing with complete assholes was starting to get to her. She needed to centre herself, and go catch up with some old friends. So until the time was right she would just enjoy what life has to offer.

ABOUT A MONTH LATER�

!KNOCK! !KNOCK!
Itachi rolled over in his warm bed just hoping whoever was knocking would think that he was out training, or get the hint that he didn�t want to be disturbed. The Akatsuki had dimmed down the search for the individuals with Demons sealed inside of them. It seemed that the word had gotten out, not too long ago and now all the countries were on alert. So the leader of the Akatsuki decided to keep out of sight for awhile but the gathering of information about these certain individuals had now become their goal until it was a better time to strike.
!KNOCK! !KNOCK!
�Go away,� Itachi whispered, almost too quietly to no one in particular.
�Itachi, open the door,� yelled Kisame through the thick wooden door.

�Go bother someone else, you lard ass,� Itachi shouted back, he then chuckled to himself realizing that those words were the best way to describe Kisame. Itachi heard a little growl from the door, and a smirk found its way across his lips, those were the words that always got under his skin, because it always reminded him that he got his ass kick buy a woman half his size. Kisame�s arm was pretty much completely healed, it took almost three weeks but his arm was almost as good as new. A large intake of calcium was needed and Kisame hates milk with a passion. Everyone had a hardy laugh at his behaviour around the white liquid. He eventually had to make a decision, either suck it up and drink the milk or live with the extreme pain that came with the broken arm.
Itachi got up slowly and went to the door, it was almost ten o�clock in the morning so it was about time to get motivated anyway, and his weapons weren�t going to clean themselves. He opened the door and looked up at Kisame. �What do you want?� Itachi asked sternly. Kisame was sporting a rather mischievous smile. Itachi glared at him, �He is up to something, but what,� he pondered.
�So how are you doing today, Itachi?� Kisame politely asked.
�What are you up to Kisame?� hissed Itachi.
�Oh nothing, just wanted to see how you were doing, you seem a bit tense, and like you need to get out and have a little fun.� Kisame said calmly with that evil smile still on his face.
�He�s leaning towards something, he never just plays mind games,� thought Itachi. �Okay I�ll bite, what�s your idea of fun that you want me to partake in?� asked Itachi quickly getting annoyed.
�Well I was just thinking that since it was your birthday that you, me, and the rest of the guys go to a strip club, and get drunk.� Kisame quickly said smiling even bigger now showing his pointed teeth.
Itachi�s eyes went wide, �I never told anyone about my birthday, how the hell did he find out that it is today. Careful he might be trying to trick me, and he really doesn�t know when my birthday is.� Itachi recollected himself, �What makes you think that today is my birthday,� he asked quizzically.
�Itachi, cut the shit, you have records and when I was bored I went to find out more about you, because you and I both know you don�t really like to talk about yourself.� Kisame said with a chuckle.
�Damn,� Itachi hissed. �Sorry to disappoint you but I have a many obligations to take care of, so maybe next time.� Itachi said as he was closing the door. Kisame stuck his foot in between the door and doorframe preventing it from completely closing.
�Look you need to loosen up and you are coming with us willingly or by force, it is your call.� Kisame stated firmly.
�Maybe I do it is my birthday, a little enjoyment is not going to kill me,� thought Itachi. �Plus if I agree to go now, I can save myself a lot of frustration. When Kisame gets a chance to use force he will take it before you can count to three.�

�Fine, what time are you leaving?� Itachi asked with a sigh.
�We will be leaving at eleven tonight, so make sure you�re ready,� Kisame said taking his foot out of the doorway and he turned around heading to his room.
�Eleven okay,� Itachi whispered locking it to memory. �Wait what club are we going to?� Itachi shouted to Kisame down the hall.
�Oh shit, I almost forgot, we�re going to �Vixens� they always have the best, most sluttiest dancers there, I might even buy you a lap dance.� Kisame laughed.

�Buy me a lap dance huh; good luck trying to get a reaction out of me, any girl that is usually selected doesn�t know what buttons to push to get the reactions they want.� Itachi huffed to himself. He went and grabbed some clothes to put on. Even though he was going out later tonight, he still had things he wanted to get done, and they weren�t getting done with him just standing here. After he felt like he was somewhat decent he left his room to go down to the kitchen to get something to eat, and start the day off with a meal.

10:45 THAT NIGHT

�I can�t believe I agreed to this,� mumbled Itachi. As the rest of the guys gathered at the entrance of their hideout before heading off to the club.
�Oh well, just suck it up and try to enjoy yourself, and don�t bring the rest of us down,� grumbled Kisame giving Itachi a nudge. �Alright you guys, are you ready to get drunk and hopefully at least one of us will get laid?� Kisame asked the crowd of horny males.
A collective �YES!� was heard throughout the group except for Itachi who was regretting his decision. And after that they were off.

AT THE VIXENS STRIP CLUB

�So are you nervous, about tonight?� asked a beautiful blonde to the mysterious new dancer.

�Oh, there is always that little butterfly feeling, before going on, but once you get out there and the music starts to flow through your body, it just becomes more of a personal enjoyment,� she said with a slight giggle.

�How intense, but I know what you�re talking about, oh by the way I didn�t catch your name.� she slyly asked.

�Well that�s because I didn�t throw it,� she laughed, �But you can call me Nicole.�

They both had a good laugh and continued to apply their make-up and getting into their costumes. After she finished getting ready she decided to see who was in the club. She went to the curtain that led to the dressing room from beside the main bar. She scanned the room, there he was, her target, knocking back a few shots. He sat at the very front of the stage, drinking and devouring the girl that was dancing with his eyes. Her lips leaned into a small smirk; this was just going to be too easy. She was going on soon, so she started to turn and go back to the dressing room, when a group of black with red clouds caught her eye. She quickly hid herself behind the curtain. Then peeping from behind the curtain she watched them, Kisame was there and he seemed to be directing the rest of them to the semi circular booths near the stage. �Well his arm healed nicely, I wonder who helped him with that?� she thought to herself. She studied who was with him; at least six more men were with him, most of them fairly excited except for one. �Well, well the Uchiha isn�t enjoying himself, how sad.� she giggled to herself. �Hmm, but he would probably be the only one that might be a problem if he recognizes me, guess I will have to be a little careful when I do my dance.� After that thought she continued to the dressing room, she made sure her make-up was still perfect, she then took a long look over herself in the full length mirror. She was wearing black stiletto sandals that tied up by her knee. She was also wearing black silk bootie shorts, as well as a black silk bra that had a lace trim just hiding her large nipples, and over this she wore a tight black vest, that made her look rather professional. To top it off she had a shiny, black leather coat that came all the way down to the top of her heels. She needed one more item to send everyone over the edge, something that would add to the mystery, that she naturally held� a hat, a black cowboy hat. She looked around the dressing room and there it was sitting on the corner of the dresser just waiting for her to pick it up. She put it on pulling the front down a little bit over her eyes, she looked deadly. This was sure going to grab Damien�s attention. �But what about the Akatsuki members?� she asked herself, she peeped out from behind the stage curtain, and practically all of them were falling over themselves. �Fuck them they will probably be too smashed to notice anything.� She quietly huffed.
The dancer on the stage was finishing up, and she was next. She took a couple of deep breaths as the dancer came off the stage.

�Good luck Nicole, knock them dead, you don�t mind me watching and maybe getting a few tips from your routine, do you?� she politely asked.

�No god, of course not, just keep an eye on any freaks out there, k� she smiled.

�No problem, see you out there.� After that she went further back stage to change.
The lights went down and the announcer came on:
�Good evening gentlemen, tonight we have a special treat for you, a new Dancer�
A large roar could be heard throughout the club, and even over that loud ruckus Kisame�s voice could be heard ordering more drinks for his table. The announcer then continued:
�Well then help me welcome onto the stage, the lady Black Rider�
And a loud set of applause filled the club. The small spotlights lit up the sides of the stage, leaving the back and the front still dark, but so you could still see the dancer. The music started and the pink back light came on revealing the silhouette of the dancer behind a slightly see through curtain.
Kisame leaned over to whisper to Itachi, �Are you having fun yet?�

�Do you think I�m having fun?� Itachi asked sarcasm evident in his voice.

�Okay listen, if you don�t like any of the next three girls then you can go, you�re bringing down the moral of the rest of us, and if you want to be a pussy, do it on your own time. Fair enough?� Kisame spat.

�Yes that is fair, but what if I enjoy watching one of the dancers?� Itachi asked trying to annoy his fish friend.

�Then I will buy you a lap dance with that dancer, as a birthday present.� Kisame stated with a drunken smile.

Itachi leaned back and focused his gaze on the stage, watching the dancer that had just proceeded on.
The beat was heavy and fast, and her body moved easily to it almost like she was use to moving quickly. And as the music hit a climax water sprayed from the sides of the stage leaving everything wet and slippery. Gasps from the men could be heard throughout the club, from surprise and excitement. She slipped off her coat and gracefully tossed it off to the side. She was rewarded with whistles and inappropriate comments that she easily ignored. She walked across the catwalk every step in time with the quick beat, and snapping her hips side to side as she reached her destination, the pole at the end of the catwalk. She grinded her back to the pole, swaying with the music moving up and down against the pole. The music hit another climatic point and she took off her vest revealing her large perky breasts. Tossing the unneeded garment into the crowd where a few men fought over possession of the skimpy piece of clothing. She ran her fingers up and down her body, then slowly bringing herself down to the man in the very front without loosing a beat, took the lighter out of his hand and lit his cigarette for him. His eyes wide with lust and amazement as she did this.
Itachi�s eyes were never taken off the woman, and when Kisame turned around to the others with a big smile saying �Oh yes�, he noticed that Itachi�s focus on the girl was not going to easily be taken off. �Guess I have to pay for that lap dance after all.� he thought to himself. He then returned his gaze to the stage enjoying the last of the dance, and the site of the dancer. She was now making deep bends in time with the song, and when the song hit its last climax point she took off her bra, and tossed it into the semi circle of Akatsuki members. Kisame was the first to get to it and he flaunted his triumph to the rest of the crowd. Itachi�s eyes still not leaving her figure. More watered was sprayed on her, her hair teasing the sight of her nipples, which made her seem more attractive as the water dripped down her delicate body. She never took off the hat though which made every man in the club somewhat frustrated, especially Itachi. He wanted to see her eyes, there was some much that he could tell about a person from their eyes, and she was using this to her advantage. The song finally ended and she quickly made her way off the stage and into the dressing room, hoping that her performance would be enough to get Damien to come back there.
ITACHI�S THOUGHTS
She was fabulous, her movements were calculated, smooth and controlled. I have never seen a woman dance like that in water before; it was like she was in her element. The body, why does it look somewhat familiar to me? I have to say I was a little jealous of that guy at the front, if that was me I would have probably lost control and grabbed her off the stage. I definitely want a lap dance from her. Give me a chance to meet her up close.
Kisame leaned over to Itachi, �So you up for that lap dance that I promised,� he asked with a grin.

�Just make sure it is from that girl only,� Itachi stated firmly.
�Lets give our new girl a round of applause!�
The announcer said, his request was granted when a large roar washed over the club, with whistles, and more obscene comments. The other stripper that went on before her snuck back into the dressing room.

�You were amazing, how do you get your body to bend like that?� she laughed all giddy from a few shots.

�Just make sure to do your stretches regularly,� she laughed back.

The next girl was getting ready to go on focusing herself. A �good luck� was said sincerely from all the girls. And she went back to cleaning herself up.
Damien whispered to one of his friends, and then he got up from his seat and proceeded into the dressing room. Itachi�s eyes angrily focused on him, he had a few ideas of the reason why he was going back there. Itachi�s hand shot up asking for another drink.

Damien went to the back and scanned the figures of the girls trying to acquire a hint to who the last girl was. He finally spotted her putting back on her cowboy hat. She caught a glimpse of him coming up behind her in the mirror. She turned around confronting him.
�Can I help you?� she asked hoping that she was the one that he was looking for.

�I hope so,� he said lust evident in his voice. �Would you like to go somewhere less occupied?� he questioned a little anxious.

�Sure,� she said with a polite smile on her face.

They then proceeded to a room that led to the back entrance usually used as a meeting room. She sat down on one of the cushy love seats, and he sat down right beside her.

�So that was a very interesting routine you did out there, you are very flexible,� he smoothly stated while rubbing her thigh. She quickly moved so that she was straddling his lap, grinding herself into his semi erect penis. He grabbed her hips forcing her harder against him.

She leaned in next to his ear �Thank you,� she whispered seductively. He reached his head around and captured her lips with his. Her hands went up and held his face, this was her chance. She activated some of her energy, and froze the humid saliva in his mouth and down his throat. He started coughing and choking, and she leaned back, letting him suffocate every ounce of wet air freezing in his throat. She leaned in close to him.

�Your little war that you�re funding is not going to happen, you have killed enough people with the drugs you smuggle and the guns you sell. But at least you�re going to enjoy your last few breaths.� she said as she moved her hips causing his now full erection to quiver. She got up and watched him pool on the floor with his last desperate attempt for vital air. A smile found its way across her lips, when the colour of death took hold of his body.

�Clean and easy,� she said to herself. She looked around, and when it was safe she performed a series of hand seals which made Damien�s body levitate. She opened the door, and looked outside she then directed his body a mile into the forest where the jutsu would deactivate leaving his body to be decomposed and she would be a long distance away from the scene. And since no one could really identify her, she couldn�t truly be a suspect. She giggled to herself as she proceeded through the dressing room to the bar. She was still wearing the cowboy hat; just now she was wearing a black halter, and tight black jeans. She sat down at the bar and ordered a shot of sour puss. She downed the shot immediately after getting it. When she slapped the glass back on the table, she felt a firm hand on her shoulder, her heart skipped a beat.

�Holy shit is it one of Damien�s punk guards.� she thought as she slowly turned around to see who it was. And there stalking over her was Kisame.
�What can I help you with this evening, sir?� She asked with a sly smile on her face.
�Well I wish you could help me relieve some pressure,� he snorted but then became rather serious, �But I have another favour to ask.�
�I don�t do favours Hon, I only consider deals where there�s cash in my hand.� She stated smugly.
Kisame let out a hardy laugh, �Of course, of course, you would be paid, you see today is one of my friends� birthday and he is well lets say a little difficult to please.�
�Oh really?� she giggled.
�Yes, but the thing is that he has very particular tastes and he asked for you, to be the one to grace him with a lap dance.� Kisame stated with a smile on his face looking back towards his table.
�So who is this friend of yours?� she asked with some interest, even though she had a pretty good idea who it was.
�The one over there, with the long black hair tied back, and the glowing red eyes.� he informed pointing to Itachi from across the club. �So how much do you charge?� he quickly asked.
�Two hundred for twenty minutes,� she bluntly stated. �I knew it was him, well I guess I get to have some fun before I leave,� she thought.
�Two hundred?? Alright, you better be worth it� he warned as he handed her two hundred dollars.
�Just bring him to one of the rooms in the lap dance area, and then tell me the number when I walk past you. I just need a minute to freshen up.� she said innocently.
�You better not fuck me over, you little bitch,� he stated firmly.
�Don�t worry ok, I will only be a minute.� she reassured him as she went back to the dressing room. Once she got back there she touched up her lip gloss and fixed her hair, making herself look presentable. Round two of their game was about to commence and she was not going to loose. She blew a kiss to her reflection and walked back out.
�Well is she good, does she have experience?� Itachi asked Kisame as he was being escorted to one of the rooms.
�Well for the price I paid she better be amazing,� Kisame stated coldly.
Kisame pulled back the curtain and let Itachi enter. �You be sure to tell me everything when this is all over.� Kisame said smiling as he pulled back the curtain.
Itachi took a look around, a comfortable size mini room where the fourth wall was a curtain. There was a low chair, black, very cushioned, and there were no arms on the chair probably to make it easier for the girl to get her legs in the right position. Giving the feeling of being comfortable with the space and not a feeling of being trapped. The lights were a light pink, bright enough to see, but still keeps the seductive atmosphere. Itachi went and sat down on the chair, it was indeed very comfortable, a nice suede, very clean. �It must be cleaned every night� thought Itachi.
As Itachi was getting use to the room, she was on her way back into the bar area. She walked to Kisame and she leaned in to get the room number.
�He�s in room seven, near the back,� Kisame stated slapping back another shot. �You better not disappoint bitch.� he warned.
�Oh believe me I�ll get a rise out of him I can guarantee it.� she promised. She proceeded to room seven, with a small smile on her face. She couldn�t wait till he realized who she was. She silently slipped into the room coming in behind Itachi. He sensed her and slowly turned around, he looked her up and down and to his disappointment she was still wearing her hat shielding her eyes from his gaze.

�So I hear that today�s your birthday,� she said as she walked over to lean against the wall opposite to him. His eyes followed her every move, her presence was somewhat familiar to him, and he just couldn�t pin down why.
�Yes, it is,� he stated matter-of-factly, him still studying her.
�And I�m suppose to be your birthday present, is that it,� she asked with a smile.
Itachi smiled at this and lowered his gaze from her as if contemplating something.
�So I also heard that you weren�t enjoying yourself, as much as any usual man would in a place like this. So the question I�m going to ask you is, do you still want the lap dance or not?� She asked some what seriously.
Itachi returned his gaze to her, this he never expected. �How much did my fish friend pay for you?� he asked calmly.
�Two hundred dollars.� she stated, �And I�m going to give that to you if you decide to decline the lap dance.� she said smiling.
Itachi let out a chuckle at this �Well the thing is that if either of us goes out there before the time limit is up, we will have to deal with him, and he becomes a fairly annoying person after he has had a few. How long did he pay for?� Itachi asked curiously.
She let out a loud sigh, �twenty minutes� she stated knowing that he was right and she didn�t need that type of trouble now.
Itachi�s lips curled into a smile, �Well you must be talented if you are to charge a price like that. I better not let this opportunity pass me by; I�ll take the lap dance offer.� He said watching her expression.
�This is not going completely as I planned, oh well I just have to go with the flow and try to not make this situation as bad as it could be.� she thought while she walked over to him, snapping her hips side to side like she had done on the catwalk. She lightly touched his shoulder as she circled around him. �Do you still want the cloak on?� she asked gently.
He sat there thinking for a second, he then got up and undid his cloak and handed it to her. She walked over to one of the hooks on the side of the wall and hung his cloak there. When she turned around and started to walk towards him he sat down again, keeping an eye on her the whole time. She did one more circle around him, when she came to his front she put her left hand on his right shoulder to grant herself more balance as she came down to straddle his lap. She put her right hand on his left shoulder, giving her a base from where she could pivot her body. As she started to sway her hips lightly, only so he could just feel her against him, he placed his hands on her hips. She kept up her light hip movement in time with the low music that was circulating throughout the rooms. She was teasing him and he knew it.
�This is suppose to be a lap dance, but she is barely in my lap.� he thought as she continued. When he started to get the slightest bit antsy she dipped a little lower making more definite contact. This sent a jolt of pleasure through his whole body. She started to increase the space, teasing him yet again. And just like before when he started to get antsy, she made full contact. When she was beginning to separate again he held her hips tightly and he closed the gap between them.
�I knew I could push his buttons,� she thought as a small smile played on her lips. This did not go unnoticed by Itachi. He hated to be teased, and was not going to let her do it to him. His erection was slowly growing as the contact proceeded. His hands started to loosen up on her hips, and when that happened she drifted up yet again. Itachi was becoming annoyed; this teasing even though he hated it was turning him on. A sense of wanting what you can�t have and once you have it, it�s great. He grabbed her hips again and this time wrapped his arms around her waist, to keep her anchored to their contact. The sudden pull brought their faces closer, but her hat still blocked the view of her eyes. He reached up to try and pull the hat off put she quickly held his hand away. This shocked him, but also lit another fire within him, a challenge. He tried reaching with the other hand but with her opposite hand held that one away. She then leaned in next to his ear, �That wasn�t part of the deal Uchiha.� she said on a whisper.
He knew that voice, the voice that said his name with such sass but it couldn�t be her could it. Itachi stood up quickly knocking back the chair, while releasing himself from her grasp. They stood there only a few metres apart, looking at each other. She looked down at her watch, and they only had twelve minutes left. �Well between him and me, a lot could probably happen in those twelve minutes,� she thought.
Itachi made a dash for his cloak which had only a few weapons in it, most of them he kept on himself, but it would be a way to get close to her. She saw his goal and so pulled out a kunai she had hidden. He made it in time to acquire his own, and each of them blocked the other�s attack with their weapons.
�So it is you, the one from the hotel about a month ago,� Itachi calmly said to her. �So what is it this time business or pleasure?� He asked with a cocky smile on his face.
�Both, actually!� she said with the same type of smile.
�Really so where do I fit in those categories?� he whispered to her while leaning in, so they wouldn�t draw the attention of anyone.
�Don�t give yourself that much credit, you wouldn�t be worth my time when it comes to fulfilling any of those tasks.� she said with venom in her voice.
�If that was true, then why are you here in this room?� he hissed back trying to push her against the wall.
�I just couldn�t pass up the opportunity to humiliate you one more time, and on your birthday too.� she giggled trying to hold him back.
�You sassy bitch,� he growled as he slammed her against the wall. He hated how this one woman that he hardly knew could make him loose control like this. Specially trained AMBU ninjas couldn�t even do this to him. The girl knew how to manipulate people and he had to admit that she was good, almost as good as he was, but no fucking female was going to manipulate him now or ever.
�Are you loosing control of your emotions Uchiha, I thought that you were better than that.� she slyly smiled.
He pinned her to the wall, keeping her arms locked at her sides with his strong hands. He leaned in close to her their lips so close that they could feel each other�s breath sweeping across them. �So why are you really here,� he whispered to her.
Just then a loud crash of glass was heard coming from the bar area. Both their heads turned in that direction. Itachi�s grip loosened ever so slightly, and she took this chance to squirm out of his grasp and peek out from behind the curtain, to see what was going on. Itachi was beside himself for a second when he realised how easily she removed herself from him. He quietly walked beside her to also see what was going on. When he looked out he saw about fifteen men dressed in dark blue capes, most of them with their hoods up except for the one he assumed was the leader. The leader of this little group was announcing to the rest of the club that he was looking for a certain individual. His description of this individual matched the woman that was beside him listening very intently, to a T. �Friends of yours?� Itachi whispered to her with a smug smile.
She turned around back into the room to face him with her arms crossed tightly over her chest. �Do they look like friends of mine,� she hissed back. She was silent for a few minutes, and he could tell that she was planning her escape. She looked back to the bar; the leader was now making threats, that if the people didn�t cooperate he would destroy the club and anyone that would get in his way. With that said he set loose the rest of his group to look for their target. She let out a quiet sigh, and looked up to the ceiling.
Itachi�s mind was buzzing with questions, who were these guys, why were they after her, do they really have the balls to go through with those threats? While he was thinking over the questions, she was standing on chair and pushing up a ceiling tile. �What are you doing?� Itachi asked, wanting to kick himself after the question, it was quite obvious what she was doing she is trying to find a way out.
�I need to go get my stuff from the dressing room before I leave,� she stated calmly. This statement through Itachi back a bit, if he was in this situation he would be trying to get out as quickly as he could, he wouldn�t be going back for items in a time like this.
�Why are they after you?� he asked as she pulled herself up in to the ceiling with ease.
�Who knows, there could be a hit out on me for all I know. Look you didn�t see me okay, call it a pay back for the lap dance.� she said studying his face for an expression telling her that he accepted her deal.
�But you still have the two hundred dollars,� Itachi whispered back.
�It�s in your right cloak pocket,� she whispered back and with that she disappeared into the black of the ceiling. Itachi went over to his cloak and put it on, he slid his hands into his pockets, and there were the crumpled up bills. �I kind of wished that she kept the money, and then she would be indebt to me,� he thought as a smile graced his lips. He pulled back the curtain of the room and walked over to his table and sat down. One of the men in the dark blue capes followed him, and once Itachi sat down came up to the table.
�Were you alone in there?� the man asked in a husky voice.
Itachi looked at him, then took a sip of his now warm drink, �Of course not but before you individuals busted in she went to relieve herself in the ladies room.� Itachi responded with a devilish smile. He then continued to sip his drink, and glanced at Kisame. Kisame�s eyes were wide and he had a large smile of approval plastered across his face.

BACK IN THE DRESSING ROOM

She had managed to avoid the search party so far, and was able to get her things. �Okay stage one is accomplished,� she whispered to herself. She peeked out one of the small windows, and saw that they had about twenty men circling the building, with about five people stationed at any possible point of escape. �Why the hell are they here looking for me anyway?� she asked herself. She went over every escape plan she could think of, every one of them included fighting these bastards at some point. Her final decision was to escape from the sky light at the top of the club. �But how to get on to the floor without being tackled,� she thought as she looked around for the answer. �Bingo, the power box,� she whispered to herself. She picked up a bat that was use for one of the dancer�s routines and smashed the power box, little sparks flying everywhere. There was a scream from one of the girls as the lights went out, and low murmurs from the men sitting down. The only source of light now for the club was the light of the moon coming in through the skylight.
�Go find out where the power box is,� the leader yelled to three of his subordinates.
As they split up to look, one of them started walking her way. She crouched down and waited behind the corner, kunai in hand. When he was close enough, with a quick flick of her wrist she slashed open his jugular. He was dead almost instantly, she slowly guided his limp body to the floor to avoid any THUDS his body might create causing suspicions. She proceeded forward silently gliding through the dark without being noticed. Too many deaths of these individuals would make it more dangerous for the innocent individuals here; she just had to get out without a fuss. She was now on the main floor and now contemplating how she would get up into the skylight shaft. She could jump and just walk up the walls, but that would be too obvious. She could walk on the ceiling and creep into the shaft. Yes that would be the best way, she just needed an area that was not occupied, and she found one, in the far left corner diagonal from the stage. She slowly moved over to her destination. Just as she was about to reach it, she saw one subordinates go over to the Akatsuki table, and was trying to get information out of Itachi.
�So I checked the bathrooms, and the girl you were talking about doesn�t seem to be in there, and no one has seen any one go into or out of the bathrooms for the past twenty minutes. Where did she go?� the subordinate asked very suspicious.
Itachi stood up to face the man, �I don�t know, she just told me that she was going to the rest room. That doesn�t mean she actually went there, she could have left for all I know.� Itachi curtly stated, becoming very annoyed.
�Is he actually covering up for me, why? Wait don�t try to figure out what he�s thinking, you need to concentrate.� she thought mentally kicking herself. More of the subordinates started to circle around the Akatsuki table, and as a result the rest of the Akatsuki members stood up, ready to fight. It was going to be a blood bath she could tell, and if she was to get involved it would definitely turn into one. �I can�t believe I�m about to do this,� she scolded herself. She began to move in closer to them still hiding herself in the shadows. The subordinate that was speaking to Itachi was getting into a striking pose, but just as he began to move and attack Itachi he dropped forward. A kunai protruding from the back of his neck. The men looked to the direction of where the kunai had to have come from. She stepped out of the shadows, twirling another kunai around her index finger. �Now you weren�t going to kill these men just, because you couldn�t find little old me now were you?� she said to them.
�Take her alive,� ordered the leader. At that moment all the men in dark blue capes charged at her, weapons in hand. She dodged about ten of their attacks, and then kicked one of them hard in the stomach sending him flying back into the wall. She grabbed and snapped another�s arm that she had dodged. Itachi watched this in amazement, it was almost like she was dancing, every move so calculated, and graceful, and the way she moved her body was extraordinary. She slit the throat of another guy with his own weapon, and delivered a hard punch to another subordinate�s face breaking his nose and knocking him out. Soon after she stopped and the rest of the subordinates fell to the floor due to death, knock out, or extreme pain. She stared at the leader; she then closed her eyes and took in a deep breath.
�Now are you going to call in the rest of them, or are you going to do the smart thing and pick up your left-overs and leave?� she asked as her gaze returned to his.
�Well you know I can�t do that now can I,� said the leader with a smirk. He put a finger to his ear and ordered the rest of them into the club. Kisame�s head was spinning; this was the same woman that broke his arm a month ago. What are the chances that she would be here?
�You bitch,� Kisame yelled as he dashed over his seat charging at her, but he then stopped when the ground started to vibrate from the rest of the blue caped individuals piling into the club.

They circled around her weapons pointed in her direction, Kisame immediately back off wanting nothing to do with the situation.
�You will be coming with us, and there is no other option. The Prince has requested your hand in marriage, and NO ONE refuses him.� said the leader of the group as he pushed his way towards her. Itachi�s raised his eyebrows, he never thought that this would be the reason that they were after her.
�Well you can tell prince high and mighty to accept it and move on, because I don�t want any part of him, let alone his hand.� she huffed to the leader.
�Well I guess we will have to take you by force,� he calmly replied. �Now get her!� he ordered. A swarm of dark blue rushed at her, weapons at the ready. She was getting sick of this; she leaped over their heads and landed on her feet directly under the skylight. She just needed a good jump and she was home free. She caught a shuriken that was thrown at her, and returned it embedding the cold sharp metal into his eye. A loud scream of pain washed over the club as he dropped to his knees. She squatted down arms coming above her head, readying her body to propel herself to that height. She shot up straight into the shaft grabbing onto a bar running straight across the cylinder shoot, near the top close to the glass. She pulled herself up onto the bar and tapped the side of the glass to pop it open. Everyone was centring themselves on the floor so they could look up the shoot. She climbed out with ease, closed the glass window she climbed out of and looked back down. Every man�s face in a state of awe, she smiled back at them and waved. And with that last picture perfect moment she disappeared jumping off the roof and running into the forest.

The leader in the blue cape left with his subordinates following him. A few moments after they left the Akatsuki members decided to head home as well.
As they proceeded through the forest, Kisame directed himself beside Itachi who was walking in the back. �So I paid her two hundred dollars to give you a lap dance.� the fish man solemnly stated. �And she turned out to be the fucking bitch that broke my arm.� he said with a little anger in his voice. �Well was she worth it?� Kisame asked sternly, some what curious.
Itachi stopped, he turned around to face Kisame, �Well lets just say this was one of my better birthdays, and thank you for dragging me along.� Itachi said with a hint of enjoyment in his voice. He then turned around and continued to walk, Kisame following him.
Once in his room Itachi took off his cloak, he emptied the contents of his pockets and placed it on the table. He pulled out his chair and sat down resting his head on his hand. �What did I do tonight?� he pondered to himself. �I watched an amazing dancer strip on stage, I had many drinks bought for me, and I was bought a lap dance that was performed by that fabulous dancer. She turned out to have some interesting ways of pushing my buttons�thank god that wasn�t a diapointment. But then it turns out that she was the woman I met a month earlier in that hotel. I found out that she has been proposed to, and this guy must really want her if he is to send that many people after her, I got to study her fighting technique a little more, and that is always good. Oh and I got Kisame�s two hundred dollars, ha ha. So all and all not a bad birthday, maybe I should celebrate it more often.� As he finished mentally studying his night he looked down at the money. He started to unfold the crumpled pieces and place them neatly on top of one another counting them to make sure it was all there. When he was at the end of the pile, checking off the full two hundred, he noticed a small piece of white paper. He set aside the money in his hand, and picked up the paper. He leaned back in his chair as he studied it; he finally opened it up to reveal a few words written in black ink. A small smile appeared on his face, and he sighed and read it again, the note read:

Happy Birthday Uchiha

�Well, well, happy birthday to me,� he said calmly. He got up leaving the piece of paper on his desk. He went over to his bed and lied down, staring up at the ceiling, �Yup, this has been one of my better birthdays,� he chuckled to himself as he closed his eyes falling into a deep sleep.

Copyright Jan 31, 2006
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