Jakob had been at the party celebrating the sports festival. In fact he had been smoking there. Nobody dared to tell him to put it out. He blew out the smoke and listened to someone talking to Misaki...the one girl he couldn't have. The one girl he wanted. The forbidden flower was something that constantly taunted her. He even had dreams where she was in his arms while he made passionate love to her. Hey a guy can dream of the forbidden right? He has had many of the girls at school. Most generally threw themselves at him. Sometimes it was nice. Other times it was annoying. He blew out a trail of smoke. Listening as Misaki declined the drink. Smirking a bit. Miss good girl didn't do anything bad. However, one of his buddies force fed the beer to her. He swooped in and sent the guy flying into the wall by his shirt. Lifting him up and throwing him through the air. Flicking the cigarette away as he watched Misaki black out. Scooping her up and took off with her. Carrying her all the way home...<br/><br/>The next morning Jakob was sleeping with his back to Misaki. His body semi curled as he slept peacefully. Yet like any mafia member he was on constant vigilant guard. Not risking his life no matter who it was. He hadn't gone as far as he wanted last night or Misaki would have been butt naked when she woke. She wouldn't have been in that cute set of undergarments she was wearing. Girl didn't know that though. He was dress in just his boxers. He wouldn't tell her she hadn't. Though she was the first girl he had brought home to HIS bed. He usually went to the girl's bed or did it in some other positions or places.<br/><br/>He had almost gone all the way but she had begged him to stop. So after practically blackmailing her to sign an agreement to give him a few dates...he had stopped. See he didn't do good things without something in it for him. He jerked the blanket back down over his head. Until he realized she was moving. Opening his eyes and sat up. Looking at her and rolled over her. Pinning her to the bed sitting on her waist. Looking down at her with an impish smile. "Hello Misaki." He wasn't going to tell her even now that he hadn't had sex all the way. Oh she had done some sexual things to him but not the way she most likely thought. He set his hands on either side of her form.<br/><br/>"You don't know how long I've wanted you right here where you are now." He said with a sly smile. He leaned down and touched his forehead to hers. "You know you are more beautiful than you let yourself look." He said with a slightly sultry tone. Kissing her nose than sat up but didn't move off her waist. "It is saturday. Interesting party but that was your first time drinking. I could tell. For the record...it wasn't I who got you drunk. I'm just the guy you went home with." He said with a smirk. Omitting the truth was something he was good at. He was raised a villain and villain he would be. He reached to the nightstand and dropped the paper on her chest. "Read it." He said. It said that she would give him a few dates but didn't tell her anything about him not having sex with her in exchange for it.<br/><br/>"You are quite giggly when you are drunk." He said with another smirk.