Cold, unattainable and mysterious, that's how they perceived her and she knew it.
It didn't bother her.
As heir to the Uchiha Emporium it was an image she wanted to project.
She had clear goals and a bright future ahead of her.Expectations for her were high and she made sure to meet them every time.
Sarada Uchiha, 21 years old, perfectionist and dedicated, used to excelling in absolutely everything.
Her style was unmatched, with all the class and luxury that her family's immense fortune allowed her.
She had carefully designed her image since she was a child; the most difficult part had been managing her introverted personality. She learned to make the most of it
Traits that might have seemed like a problem ended up making her interesting and exclusive, and she ended up as a leader in her social group, with the best contacts and an excellent reputation.
But things were changing, lately it seemed that she had no escape from a conversation topic that had been getting bigger and more complex as time passed, a topic that made her nervous at every meeting.
Boyfriends, sex, first times.
Topics that she did not feel comfortable discussing, as she was worried that her lack of experience would show.
Of course she had had boyfriends, she was popular and beautiful.
She intimidated most men, but her social circle was full of the most powerful families in Tokyo, of course there were those who asked her out.
She agreed with the most suitable ones, of excellent families and reputation, but her priority was always preparing for her future and she did not allow herself to be distracted by inconsequential romances, so the relationships never lasted
She hadn't slept with anyone yet.
She had acquired a reputation as a heartbreaker and although that had been fine before it was beginning to worry her. Cold and unattainable was one thing. Boring or undesirable was another.
It was not unusual for her not to give details of her personal life, and while no one asked her directly about her experiences, her friends expected to discuss their love lives with her, or for her to give them opinions or advice.
Things that she frankly had no idea about, and used to always being the best informed on every subject, the situation had her on edge.
Apparently she was the only one who hadn't slept with anyone.
She worried that they would think her naive. It bothered her to feel left out of the conversation.
She felt like she had been left behind.
She wasn't going to sleep with just anyone, but she decided to take care of it.
It wouldn't be as easy as it seemed.
Who would it be with?
One of her exes?
She didn't think so. She had tried before, it's not like she hadn't had the... chance. The problem was that she hadn't felt comfortable enough with any of them.
Any of her suitors?
She didn't want to start a new relationship, especially now that she was about to start working at the company, and none of her suitors interested her.
She didn't really want a boyfriend, all she wanted was to sleep with someone suitable, and get it over with.
So who was someone suitable?
The hardest thing would be to find someone she could trust with such a request.
Men talk and she didn't want someone who would brag about being with her and having her first time. The reputations of several of her friends had been affected by having been with the wrong person. A mistake she didn't plan to make.
Someone discreet.
She also wanted someone who knew what he was doing. Who could take control of the situation.
Someone with experience.
Someone attractive of course and of her same rank and social status.
She refused to lower her standards.
And she couldn't ignore the fact that there was someone who met all the requirements. She was practically describing him.
Boruto Uzumaki.
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The proposal (Borusara)
RomanceIt all started with a slightly indecent proposal to her childhood friend