Chapter 17

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Anxiety was all Itachi experienced as he impatiently waited for [Name]'s answer. However, that shortly changed after a week when she phoned him. She would not marry him, and the answer caused his heart to cease for a second; he had almost gone on a blind rampage if not for the "but" that followed. She would give him her hand for courting, her reasons being that he was different from other men.

She also supposed he had caught conversation between her comatose father and herself of admitting the acts of "gold digging". Of course, he guiltily admitted by default that he did but all was forgiven, especially with her response of "I look upon you with some sort of affection" and his giddy response of "So do I". Although it was much more than an affection for him, as it was deemed as obsession, he had to act with careful precision so he wouldn't frighten her once more.

Even though slight disappointment was upon him, it was finally official that his claim was staked. Not marriage, of course, but courting was an achievement.

In a few hours, it would be their first date, so to speak, and the setting that he had chosen was an opera house. Afterwards, they would eat dinner at his abode and soon, make passionate love. It was to be a surprise and Itachi believed he had chosen well. Such locations were deemed the best for his lover.

Itachi dressed in a simple tuxedo, yet it wasn't the attire that made him presentable, for he was the one who was blessed with handsome features. He decided he would arrive there early. After all, ladies appreciated well-mannered men, and that surely included [Name], right?

The scenery was one to behold when he spied the opera house; there was a large, running fountain to be its main decor, surrounded by beige benches. Elm trees littered the area and shrubs shrouded the sitting range. Itachi glanced up and spied a full moon, the bright globe illuminating its brilliance in the sky. The night seemed to be on his side and it caused his lips to quirk up when his thoughts turned to [Name].

He took space on the bench, breathing in light breeze as he waited for his lover. It wasn't very long seeing as she arrived early as well; it seemed they had more common than he had thought but it was all the more for her to be suited as his perfect wife.

She was breathtaking when he took sight of her. Of course, she was always breathtaking, with or without clothes... but her beautiful ringlets of hair complimented her features perfectly. Her eyes were accompanied by long, seductive lashes and her lips were a demure pink. He wanted to "make out" with her right then and there, as other people called it. Her bordeaux strapless gown was enough for him to fall in love with her all over again as it highlighted her curvy hips and delightful bosom.

"Beautiful," he breathed out.

[Name] smiled at him and curtsied elegantly. "I thank you kindly."

She took ahold of his awaiting arm and they entered the building.

Their seats were held in the opera box, exclusive only to those who could afford it. The concert hall was slowing filling up and [Name] marveled at the large playhouse. "It's so gorgeous and simply beautiful."

"Just like you," he muttered. Itachi's arm was around her shoulder and he smiled when she leaned into his touch. His fingers playfully skimmed the edge of her shoulder and he was really unable to wait for the time they would make love once more.

Blood rushed to his groin and he accepted the familiar feeling, seeing as the lights dimmed and no one was able to see his erection. As the orchestra began to play, he felt a small hand brushing the hem of his pants before going across his crotch.

He smirked when he realized fully on what was happening. What a mischievous lady I have... And she's all mine. My little brother is no more, and so is Danzo. His legs spread wider, allowing easier access for her. What he hadn't expected was for her hand to quickly dip inside his pants and grab his penis. He stifled a loud groan when the appendage began to move in a slow pace. As the music played louder, she moved faster.

It took all of him to stay silent. He lightly thrusted one time and coughed to mask his situation so that the others wouldn't suspect, and spilled his seed into her hand. He laid there relaxed with his legs weak; however his heart was pumping rapidly, stating the opposite.

[Name] calmly retrieved her hand and from what he could see from the corner of his eye, she wiped the mess with a napkin. Naughty minx, he thought. But he was unable to swallow the fact that she had willingly done this to him.

Now he really couldn't wait for the night to play out.

After the opera finished, they had returned to his apartment and filled their stomachs there. Itachi had been eyeing the area around her collarbone all night, and he couldn't wait to mark it with his own teeth.

They were seated around his dinner table. Quiet overtook the atmosphere for a few seconds as Itachi sipped a drink of his wine. "I know you want to bed me," she said, breaking the silence.

He was taken aback by her brazenness and boldly asked in return, "What made you believe so?"

[Name] casually replied, "Oh, I don't know... perhaps it's the way you've been eyefucking me, ever since you've seen me tonight."

For the first time in his life, Itachi was flustered by her wording, but he refused to show it. He said nothing except gaze at her with contemplation. He was waiting for her next move, and she knew it as well.

"Well? Would you prefer to actually fuck me, or would you prefer to continue staring at me?"

He answered her question by rising from his seat and carried her to his bed, all in a matter of three seconds.

Sorry for the late update, I hit a writer's block. But finally, we have almost reached the end! The next chapter will be the final, and it will have a lemon for all you pervs out there ; ) Speaking of perv, isn't [Name] one for getting frisky with Itachi in the opera house? ;D Please comment your thoughts on this chap~ Thanks! <3 *Sorry for typos*


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