Sitting in your room and rewriting your history homework, you were listening to music in the background. After almost finishing your notes, you decided to take a break and go downstairs for some cookies and tea.

Fabio Jackson walked alone on the rooftops of Paris, he made his way towards the Eiffel Tower. The bright spots of light contrasted beautifully with his cat noir outfit. As he reached the top, he took a deep breath and gazed up at the night sky. Fabio was still waiting for a call from you, but it never came. It was starting to annoy and frustrate him. His dark eyes flashed for a second, and the cat quickly slid down, scratching the metal as it went. He began to run faster, leaping high and overcoming each pedestal on the roof, moving with lightning speed towards your house, occasionally using his long pole. The wind blew in his face and ruffled his perfectly styled hair.

Eventually, Jackson reached your terrace and quietly slipped through the window. He sniffed the air. Fabio found out that you were at home, but you never bothered to call back! After straightening his hair in front of the full-length mirror, he quickly looked around and noticed an open notebook. Approaching the desk, Fabio angrily flipped through your notes and slammed the notebook shut with a displeased snort. He was very displeased with your treatment of him. It was as if he was obligated to come running at your call like a pet. Ugh, how terrible!

Although... Jackson noticed a large dresser in the corner of the room and decided to check what you had stored there. After all, he was a cat. Opening the first drawer, his face instantly flushed with color, and a nervous lump formed in his throat. No one could have imagined his luck! Your underwear was now at his complete and illegal disposal. Instantly selecting the best piece for his taste, he picked up the lace material with his claws and brought it to his face, smelling the scent of detergent, fabric softener, and your unique aroma. It seemed as if you had worn it not too long ago. A deep purr erupted from his chest. His long tongue gently slid, savoring your taste. Fabio felt that he couldn't stop anymore. His eyes closed instantly with pleasure.

You were already climbing the stairs. As you opened the door, you froze in place, blushing worse than a ripe strawberry. Sensing your presence, his eyes opened again, eager and hungry. A devilish grin slowly spread across his face.

I'm taking this, beautiful. Your item quickly disappeared into his pocket. You've been ignoring me for too long, doll face. Fabio softly purr.