Chapter - 1

[ Warning. This fic contains cheating, male domination and Naruto being a complete utter jerk and perv. This fic is very harsh and not intended for everyone. If you do not wish to read this, then turn back now.]

The sun was shining on the glorious day as the well-endowed Sakura walked down the street. It was finally the time for the interview that she had been dreaming off. If everything went well, and she had a great feeling it would, she would land a high-paying job as the personal secretary for the Hokage. Sure, it was Naruto and located on the top floor of the Hokage tower, but with their friendship, long-term employment seemed assured.

So far, she had met with a Shizune a few times, but never the actual Hokage himself. She found it strange, that the man who'd she'd potentially be working for hadn't taken the time to meet her until the very last interview, but she figured this line of business was strange enough already.

There were butterflies in Sakura's stomach as she proceeded down the hall to the main office to meet her potential superior. It was strange her once teammate would become her boss.

Naruto settled behind his desk and prepared for the day's last interview, finally with his teammate he hadn't seen in months. There had been many women. The pool of attractive women willing to type and file was large and Naruto was no longer the young man of virtue and enjoyed the view of the many beauties. After a few months of being Hokage, Naruto relished being in power, it was unlike anything he knew. With each week he became more arrogant and more of a perv. He exploited the system and used it solely for his gain.

The door opened, and in stepped the all to familiar pinkette, well worthy of the designation 'bombshell'. Tall, lean and decidedly top-heavy, she was also pretty. He hoped she was willing to audition in the same manner as so many other girls had been. The pinkette took a seat, looking quite nervous, but not enough to leave. He stared longer than he wanted. There she was, the girl of his dreams that got away, the girl he knew since he was young, standing in front of him, bathed in the bright, golden light of the sun. Her hair glowed with an iridescent shine, absorbing the sunlight. Thick, space-pink locks fell long and full down her back, while bangs framed her oval face. Her makeup, though light in presence, exploited every feature on her face mascara, thick lashes, pink-colored lips. Dressed in a skirt that clung to every curve of her voluptuous physique.

He focused on her chest. She was wearing a blouse, which her breasts stretched tight, letting the bottom hang loose below her bust. It was a sexy, peek-a-boo look, but also easy to remove.

"Mr. Uzumaki, I'm ready to work," she said proudly.

"Hello Sakura Chan, It's been quite some time since we last spoke. How's Sasuke?"

"He's traveling abroad." She answered.

"For a few months like usual?"

"Uh, yeah of course." She stated.

"Then I wish him well…" He told. "Alright now to your resume. I've read up on your interview recently." He stated.

"Do we have to go through with this? I mean you know me, Naruto I'll do a great job. I promise." she asked back.

"Yes if you wish to become my secretary, Sakura-chan." Naruto stated. Sakura huffed thinking it would be a one and done.

"Well, I spoke with Shizune before you arrived. It seems she hadn't mentioned certain aspects of the position you're seeking. Again, my fault entirely. My assistant acted in good faith and wasn't aware of particular details."

A slight sense of panic set in with Sakura, but she refused to show it. She wanted this job. The pay was fantastic, the hours were reasonable, and an added perk was that it was walking distance from her tiny apartment.

No. She refused to give up. She gathered her courage and decided to fight back. Nothing in life comes easy. There are certain things which need to be worked for. And now, she was a determined woman, ready to close the deal.

"Tell me what the issue is," she said. "Be straight with me. I've spent hours applying for this job and coming here to do interviews. And don't even get me started on the time it took for my hair and makeup. Secretaries need to look the part; we both know that. Now tell me."

Naruto showed a genuine smile. "Feisty, I like that. Though I'm not sure you'll like what I have to say."

"Either you tell me, or your incompetent assistant will."

He leaned forward. "As my personal secretary, you're expected to wear... well... less than that." Naruto's eyes looked over her outfit in a rather suggestive manner.

Sakura looked down at her own clothing. "What's wrong with this?"

"For starters, you're covered."

She nearly gasped. "You expect me to be naked?"

"I told you, you wouldn't like it."

"This must be a joke."

"That's only half of it."

She clenched her jaw briefly. "What's the other half?"

"Well Shizune has aided me when required, and I need a woman who can service me with my, should I say, desires. To put it gently." Sakura eyes grew wide knowing what he meant.

As the words left Naruto's mouth Sakura could hardly believe it. Her face turned bright red as she almost yelled. "What! Naruto!" Almost instantly Sakura stood with clenched fists. "How dare you ask me to do something like that! I'm not a common whore, you fucking jerk! You think just because you know me, you can fuck me!"

Naruto remained calm. "Shizune should have told you. Those are the details Sakura."

"How could you ask of such a thing? I spend days in interviews and you ask, ask to do that." She shook her head disgusted.

"That is the arrangement Sakura. You can leave if you wish anytime."