1 Itsuki Takahashi

"Kaito took me to this amazing restaurant today!" My best friend, Kana told me. I was getting sick of her talking about her new boyfriend because, I didn't have one. I was okay with that though, but did she really need to taunt me with it. "Sounds like it was fun! I'm gonna go get us some drinks, want anything?" I said that to her so I could get away from her 'boy talk'. "Sure, anything's fine." I walked away and ordered two whiskeys, and as I was about to pay, the bartender told me, "No need. The man over there already paid." I looked to my right and saw a tall fit man, who wasn't terrible looking I might add, standing beside me with a sly smirk on his face. "Thanks." I said shyly. I felt so strange beside him, as if I was paralyzed, I couldn't bring myself to move. He just had this power over me. Then he asked, "Would you care to dance with me?" "Sure, but I should probably go tell my friend." And I walked away. But, Kana was gone. So I walked back to the charming man and asked him, "Before I dance with you, would you tell me your name?" He smiled and said, "Takahashi. Itsuki Takahashi." He looked so handsome that I looked up at him, pulled him down and kissed him. Like, full on frenching. He smiled again, picked me up and I wrapped my legs around him. He whispered to me and he said, "Come back to my apartment." I giggled like a little girl and said, "Ok." He put me down and we ran to the exit, we got to his apartment and he picked me up again and put me down on the bed. "Are you sure you want to do this? I mean, I don't even know your name." He said. "Aiko, my name is Aiko." I then pulled him back into a kiss and the rest is history. The next morning, I woke up to the smell of eggs and bacon. I walked into the bathroom and made sure my hair looked cute and I washed off the makeup I was wearing the that night. I was wearing one of his t-shirts and I walked into the kitchen and yawned. "Good morning." I said as I hugged him from behind. "Morning." He said, he was shirtless and muscular which made him even more handsome than the night before. I sat down at the island he was cooking beside and watched him. That sounds creepy but, how could I not? He was gorgeous, he had jet black straight hair, a face chiseled, and as smooth as a baby's bottom. He was tall and strong, and so cute. I started talking to him, but I don't think he was listening to me. I then asked him, "Should we talk about it—" "No." He replied before I could even finish my sentence. "I have meetings all day, I won't be here until late at night. I think you should go." He said. "Meetings with who?" I asked. "My father. He's the president of Takahashi Enterprises." He said. No way. My father and his father were each others brands? They both had the biggest brands in Japan? I couldn't tell him this stuff. He would hate me forever. Our parents were enemies and I had just slept with... Satan's son.