Okay so thank you everyone for reading. I hope that there are very few mistakes in this chapter and please give me feedback. Also, I have written part VI already but I am having trouble with certain parts because I don't want them to be lame or boring so bear with me as it will be my first lemony description. I hope that you like my continuation and I will post my next chapter soon whenever I have gathered enough courage to do so lol. . Thanks again for reading.

Part V

Takumi

When I had followed her into the bedroom and had seen her sit down on the side of the bed, my heart sunk. Her lost expression and the emptiness in her eyes nearly tore me apart and I couldn't resist the urge to show her that I was still there for her regardless of whether or not she thought I was a liar or not.

It was a spur of the moment decision when I decided to kneel down in front of her, lift her chin and place a kiss on her forehead. I was pleased when I saw the brief spark of fire in her eyes that reassured me that she was still okay.

Before she could erupt into her usual bout of violence, I told her where to find some clean clothes and left the room. Closing the door I just stood there for a good five minutes.

What the hell was wrong with me? I was being cruel.

Her face when I had told her the details of her family had shocked her to the core. I could tell that she had had a hard time taking in all of the information, and that she had put on a brave face and retreated to the bedroom to think.

I went back into the kitchen to finish reassembling my gun and sighed with relief as I heard the shower turn on through the wall.

I felt my cheeks heat up. Damn.I thought. She's probably naked right now.

Thoughts of Misaki's athletic body filled my mind as I imagined holding her in my arms and having my way with her. A mental image of me holding Misaki naked against the wall while cupping her butt cheeks made me groan and I felt my pants tighten.

She would never let me do that I thought and grinned.

I took a deep breath and mentally made a note to have an ice bath later.

A shower wasn't going to cut it I thought as I walked over to the table to finish reassembling the gun.

Ten minutes later I had finished and I slipped my piece back into the holster on the left side of my chest where it belonged.

Time to do inventory I thought as I walked over to a paneled wall with a large mirror. The panel hissed open after I placed my hand onto the cool metal wall that had scanned my fingerprints for verification.

Inside I checked out the arsenal that MI6 had provided. It was my candy store and I surveyed the vast array of guns, grenades, and other effective deterrents that had been so generously provided in the small room.

As I took inventory of what was provided I made a mental note of all of the weapons and spy gear and then stepped back out into the living room just as I heard the shower being turned off.

She's done with her shower I thought. I groaned. I would give anything to see her in that towel I thought

She'd be pissed though I thought with a half smile

Before my mind could wander any further an alarm sounded. The stereotypical "Intruder alert" voiced by the hollow female computerized voice that had greeted us earlier, echoed throughout the safe house.

I ran over towards the kitchen and flung open a cabinet door.

A screen hidden inside showed that the perimeter had been breached and that several armed men were closing in. They weren't MI6.

MI6 would know how to contact me to let me know that they were on the way I thought grimly as I sprung into action. How did they find us?

I sprinted back to the pantry, opened the panel to the arsenal, and filled a duffle bag that had been unceremoniously flung into the corner to the brim with random weapons of all sorts. A wad of cash had also been supplied and I threw that in the bag too.

We're probably going to need that and if we have to fight our way out we'll be prepared at least I thought

Just as I slid the panel back into place holding the duffle bag, the door to the bedroom opened and a soaking Misaki in a towel was standing there wide-eyed clutching at her towel with one hand, and the other hand grasping at the doorframe.

"What's going on"? she screamed

"We have to go Misaki" I yelled back as I became extremely conscious of her state of undress.

She looked amazing I thought. When did she get those? I thought as I stared at her chest. The water from the shower made her skin glisten and I cursed.

Shit! I don't have time for this as I shook my head to clear my thoughts and ran passed her into the bedroom.

Wow. She's beautiful. Deep breaths man. I thought

I ran to the closet flinging the door open with so much force, that I almost ripped the closet door of its hinges. I grabbed a random red dress and shoes for Misaki, and flung the items into my duffle bag that I had thankfully already filled to the brim with weapons and a wad of cash from the "pantry".

I reached for Misaki.

Misaki had been watching me in wide-eyed horror while clutching desperately at the small towel that she had wrapped around herself.

She yelped when I grabbed her arm dragged her to the rear of the safe house and opened a secret corridor in the wall.

"Get in Misaki" I said "Quick". She complied and I slid the pannel back into place.

I didn't know how "they" had found us. I wasn't going to wait to find out.

We ran down the cement walled corridor dim lights guiding our way. It stretched on for a good five minutes and then finally the corridor opened up to a small garage.

An SUV with fake plates waited for us. I grabbed the keys that had been hanging on the far wall, opened the door, and shoved Misaki none too gently into the car along with the duffle bag.

I lunged into the driver's seat and had the ignition on in record time. We drove at breakneck speed up the long ramp in front of us and daylight blinded us as the ground opened up and we came squealing out of the opening. I looked in my rearview mirror and noticed that the fake dumpster that had hid the opening had slid back into place and we left the so-called safe house in a cloud of dust.

Plan B. I thought.

We drove a good twenty minutes without a sound from Misaki. Finally after several left and right hand turns and multiple paranoid rearview mirror glances, I was reassured that no one was following us.

I was able to steal a glance to the side at Misaki and noticed that she was shivering uncontrollably.

I stared.

Her hair was still dripping from the shower and the towel barely covered anything.

Her chest had taken it upon itself to overflow out of the towel and her futile attempts at covering herself up had failed miserably. Her head hung in defeat over the knot that she had tied in her towel and her hair hung in long dripping stands wildly over face. The towel barely reached the top part of her thigh and as my gaze followed her long shapely legs up I nearly crashed into oncoming traffic. I quickly jerked the car back in to the right side of the road as I broke out into a cold sweat. I was furious at myself.

"Shit" I cursed out loud. How could I let her distract me like that. I'm supposed to be a pro!

Misaki looked at me completely surprised at my outburst

"Usui?" She asked "What's wrong?"

"I can't have you sitting her like this" I said through heavy breaths.

I was pissed. No pissed was an understatement. I had nearly killed us because I had been distracted. My years of training seemed like a royal waste of time in that moment as I pulled into a gas station making a none too gentle left hand turn.

I couldn't leave her seated in the car like this any longer. If that damn towel slips any further I'll explode I thought. I had to get her in some clothes more for my benefit than for hers. Plus I might kill us I thought ruefully.

The car jerked to a halt and I reached around to the back seat and looked through the duffle bag and grabbed the dress out of one of the compartments. I quickly dropped the dress over her head letting the folds of the skirt cover her and then quickly stepped out of the SUV before she could say a word.

I waited for her to clothe herself and for myself to calm down. I was throbbing. I looked down.

Shit. What the hell am I gonna do about this now? I did some futile breathing exercises and some leg stretches to calm myself and then I heard Misaki tapping on the window to let me know she had finished.

I bent down to get into the SUV just as she was pulling on the slippers that I had put in the duffle bag and when I looked up I just stared.

It took me a full minute to regain my composure and I had to grin thinking that Misaki couldn't be more perfect if she tried. Not only was she athletic, smart and kicked ass, she also had the boobs to add to her resume.

I knew it was inappropriate of me but she really didn't understand just how damn hot she looked in that moment. Her hair which she had brushed out with her fingers fell in light damp waves down her face and her elegant shoulders held up the straps of a dress that literally could have been made for her because she looked as though she had been poured into it. My eyes moved down to her chest and I cursed silently thinking I should have brought a jacket! Had I known!

Never would I have guessed that Misaki had been hiding such a big secret. It had peturbed me a little that her boobs had been small. I had always been into chesty women. I was definitely a boob and leg man and well...she now had both.

I was happy. Very happy. I really liked chesty women and she had never looked more feminine as she did in this moment right now.

I looked up and her eyes were looking at me as a deep red flush went up her cheeks.

"My eyes are up here you Perverted Hentai alien" she stated her voice shaking with anger and anxiety

"this is exactly why I made sure to never reveal my true self, because of perverts like you! I hate this". She whined in frustration trying desperately to cover her chest.

"You shouldn't hide you know. I think they look great"

Then, realizing what I had just said, I tried to cover up my mistake

"I mean you look great" I winked and played it off hoping she hadnt heard

"Usui! How could you" She covered herself with one hand and another snaked out to punch me. I caught it and laughed.

"You look great" I reiterated and then I quickly changed subjects.

" Are you okay Misaki?" I asked seriously

" I'm sorry I had to drag you out of there so quickly. Someone ratted us out and the perimeter had been breached. I wasn't about to stick around and wait for whoever it was to show up"

I stared over towards the main road avoiding Misaki's gaze. Then I heard her ask:

"Who were they Usui? What do we do now?" she stated with fear in her voice. I could tell that she was trying to keep it together. I continued staring straight ahead contemplating on what to say next.

"We'll stay in a hotel tonight. I will report this to Nigel when we are at the hotel. He needs to know that it was an ambush".

"Hotel?" she asked with an extremely startled look on her face

She could have asked me about anything but she chose the hotel topic. The more important question at hand was who had set us up, but she was more worried about the fact that we were staying in a hotel room and suddenly I couldnt even fault her for it.

I could see her cheeks flush an even darker shade of pink and my heart skipped a beat. We had been more than friends for a while and she knew it even though she didn't want to own up to it.

I had also made advances towards her but being the typical Misaki, she had taken my advances as nothing more than jests and teasing.

I did have to give her credit though because the thought of spending the night alone with her in a hotel room was even too much for me. How was I going to keep my hands off of her? I thought

I had to get a grip though I realized, because this was not the time to think of making a move on a girl that I couldn't have, rather I had to focus on keeping her safe.

"yes a hotel Misaki" I stated feeling like I had the upper hand for some reason. I loved teasing her.

"Okay so thats fine we can each have our own room" she stated confidently

I laughed. There was no way I would be letting her out of my sight but I wasnt going to tell her that until we got to the hotel.

Looking at her tense face I realized that she needed something to take her mind off of the crazy situation she was finding herself in, and so in order to lighten the mood, I resorted to my usual banter and asked with the most innocent face I could muster

"So…how long have you been keeping those things under wrap? No pun intended"

The downright outrage on her face and the deep crimson color that crept up her face made me feel like I had just won the lottery. I thoroughly enjoyed her discomfort not in a sadistic way rather it was her reaction to my statement and her utterly adorable facial expression that kept me teasing her.

"None of your business" she yelled and sunk deeper into the folds of her seat. Then silence.

I grinned as I looked down at the steering wheel and then back up. Her gaze had softened and she was looking at me. I raised my eyebrows as if to say WHAT?

"Thanks Usui. I know I was your assignment and that you did this because it was your job but I am grateful that you're still here. I know you really didn't want to be my friend but you chose to stay instead of having someone else protect me. I always thought I could protect myself until I realized just how serious of a situation we were really in" she stated with a vacant look on her face.

"You're welcome" I stated softly. I pondered her words. You really didn't want to be my friend and I am your assignment. . It made me angry that she thought of me as just a bodyguard but I knew that I had brought it on myself.

I wanted to clarify that somewhere early on I had fallen in love with her and that I would have kept her safe throughout eternity if I had to. It was no use. It was better not confessing this to her. I motioned for her to put her seatbelt back on and that we had to find a hotel. She nodded and we were on our way

I pulled into the parking garage of the Grand Marriott Hotel. It was impressive and a fountain in the front gave the place a regal atmosphere. I was pleased at my choice. I looked over at Misaki who was giving me a funny look.

"Were not staying in a dump if that's what you're expecting" I said. "I don't do seedy hotels". It was the one thing I refused to give up after living a life of luxury in the Walker family.

I also usually would have parked valet but it was imperative that I knew where the car was at all times so that if we had to, we could make a run for it again. I opened the car door and Misaki did the same. I glanced over at her as I locked the door and found her fidgeting with her dress trying to adjust her bodice and also trying to straighten out the folds of her skirt. I saw the outline of her perfect bottom and felt the heat in my face and crotch rise.

Shit! What the... I cursed silently.

I finally remembered that while I had grabbed a dress and shoes, that I had completely forgotten the undergarments and here she was going commando. I inhaled nervously and walked over to her. She stopped her fidgeting and covered her chest with her arms as I approached.

"Wha…what are you doing" she stammered.

"Stop fidgeting" I said grabbing her hands. "You look fine and no one can tell you're not wearing anything underneath". She blanched and then her eyes sparked.

"You…you pervert!" she screamed "I can't walk around like this!" She gestured at her dress that had a deep red corseted top with latching buttons, and flowing knee length skirt.

I smiled "Sure you can, you look lovely" I said. She stared at me like I had just told her that I really was an alien and I took that moment to grab her arm and pull her along behind me.

"Usui! What if they see?" she stated anxiously "stop pulling me" she stated breathlessly

"Believe me they can't. I already looked" I smugly replied. Her face turned a deep shade of red and before she could reply I gently pushed her into the elevator.

We entered the hotel through the elevators as a loud ding dumped us out into the lobby.

I grabbed Misaki and snaked my arm around her waist and then

"Just act natural. We're just a couple getting a room together" I said thoroughly enjoying this part of our under cover act. I also enjoyed my hand placement and swore to myself that my hand would stay there for the duration of our trip to our room.

"Get your hand off of my hip" Misaki whispered and hissed at the same time

"Not on your life Misaki" I said with a quick smile and dared her to make a scene.

"Usui if you dont..."

I pulled her closer cutting off her retort

"If you dont quiet down i'll kiss you in front of all of these people" I threatened and prayed that she wouldnt heed my warning.

Much to my chagrin she clamped her mouth shut and gave me a lethal sideways glance.

"Aww... you're no fun Misaki" I said as I chuckled and she rewarded me with yet another deadly glare.

En Route to the the front desk I realized that people were craning their heads to see the two of us walking side by side.

As we walked I could see our reflection in the long corridor of mirrors that led to the front desk and I had to admit we made quite the pair. Misaki with her long raven hair and I with my blonde head in contrast.

A busty lady with an updo and skin-tight dress and heels winked at me and lowered the front of her dress provocatively while her companion a well-dressed middle aged man leered at Misaki undressing her with his eyes.

I realized just then that Misaki was eliciting the same response from the men in the vicinity that I was used to eliciting from the women. It pissed me off. Every damn man had stopped what they were doing to stare open mouthed at the revealing picture she presented.

"Why are they staring at us" she whispered, now completely freaked out.

"They CAN see through the dress cant they?" she stated visibly upset.

I looked over at her and said

"Misaki, they think you're hot. You're by far the most beautiful thing they've seen in a long time and they can't help but stare. You'll get used to it if you continue to wear things like that" I said as I motioned to the dress she was wearing. She really was breathtaking as I looked at her.

She just nodded not knowing how to respond. I could see the wheels turning and I knew she was debating on whether or not to believe me.

I turned back to the crowd of onlookers. I despised the blatant lust that these men had in their eyes it made me want to bash their heads in and I made a mental note that if any one of them just as so much touched her, they would have to be wheeled out in gurney.

I also suddenly realized that she had just broken her end of the deal and I was thrilled that I was able to show all the men in the room that she was mine. It was time to show Misaki that I wasnt bluffing.

I swept her up in an embrace that would make even the most devout nun swoon and in front of everyone planted an overly enthusiastic kiss on Misaki's mouth.

I was thrilled. Her mouth was soft and inviting and my hand that had been around her waist had now snaked slightly higher and had found its way under her breast. The other hand had wound up in her hair and was pushing her face gently closer to mine.

It had taken her mere seconds to understand what was going on and I could tell that while dazed she too was responding to my kiss. She had willingly parted her lips and began grasping at my back. It had startled me and I broke it off quickly. This kiss had started evoking a different response in me and I quickly brought my arm back around her waist.

"I told you I would kiss you Misaki" I said trying to mask my surprise and trying to play it cool.

I glanced over at Misaki. Her face had of course turned crimson yet again and her hand had shot up to her mouth. One look around the room told me that I had succeded in making everyone jealous and I smirked.

We walked up to the host desk and an overly friendly host that looked like he hadn't eaten in years, with thick round glasses and a black suit informed us that the only room available was the junior sweet with a queen sized bed. The price being steep as a conference was in town.

"That will be fine." I said politely and took a wad of Benjamin's out of my pocket. The hosts eyes widened. Thank God I remembered to bring the cash out of the safe house I thought.

Misaki just stared at me mutely with a dangerous gleam in her eyes and after I received the key card, I wordlessly dragged her back to the elevators that led us up ten flights.

The elevator ride was quiet and as I looked over at Misaki I could tell she was angry. I shrugged. Oh well. It was worth it.

Another ding from the elevator led us out onto our floor. We walked down the long floral looking corridor and found our room.

311. It said as I flicked the key into the card lock and pushed down the handle. The door opened up to a wall of windows that offered an amazing panoramic of the city below. To the right a queen sized bed covered in a green floral comforter made me wince, and as I surveyed the rest of the room I sighed a sigh of relief as I spied a fire alarm map next to the door.

I made a mental note to look at it so I would be aware of all exits if we needed to get out in a hurry. Misaki had been standing in the doorway her face flushed and her eyes brimming with fire.

I sighed.
"You can talk now Misaki. I wont acost you if that's what your worried about".

"Are you sure?" she hissed and then

"I can't go in there with you" she stated matter-of-factly

"Why not?" I answered with a sheepish grin.

"This is a hotel room Usui. It's inappropriate". She firmly stated

I smiled and thought about the kisses we had shared in the past and the night of the festival. We had kissed and I had told her I loved her. She of course didn't realize that I had meant it. Stubborn Misa-chan I thought. Her response of course had been "I hate you".

Then there was the most recent kiss in the lobby. Her response had been great and had also startled me. Never had she responded to any of my advances like that before.

"Well I promise I won't be too perverted" I said and gave her a wink

She bristled and her face turned beet red. "Usui! This isn't funny" she half whined

Then more quietly she said "I'm scared"

I blinked slightly startled at her revelation. The only time I had seen her this frightened was when I had to comfort her when the café girls had gone to the beach. The darkness had taken its toll on her and she had been shaking like a leaf when I found her.

I pulled her into the room, closed the door, and pulled her into my arms.

"You have nothing to be afraid of Misaki" I whispered into her ear "I will always protect you no matter who comes to find you".

She gently shoved me away and looked up at me with silent tear filled eyes and I was startled at her words

"When you told me that my family was fake, that my life was essentially fake I was mad, and even sad. When I found out you had lied to me my heart broke. The thought of losing my family hurts but the thought of losing you kills me more with each passing minute. Why is that Usui? Why can my hurt at knowing you lied to me be greater than the hurt that my family is a lie? I don't understand" she stated shaking her head and pounded her small fist into the door. Tears of frustration flowed down her face and in an effort to mask her frustration she ran to the bathroom and locked herself inside.

Ten minutes went by and I could hear her wracking sobs through the door and then without so much as a warning she ripped the door open, looked up at me and with clenched fists at her side said

"Don't you dare leave me too Usui or i'll kick your ass".