Jacob and I are walking around engaged in flirtatious banter. Suddenly he backs me into a wall in a secluded alley and leans forward. I expect a kiss, but instead he only bites my bottom lip. He tugs at it lightly before letting it go and bidding adieu with the wickedest smirk on his face. I’m left gobsmacked (and excited) and it isn’t until Jacob is almost out of my sight that I yell. “You have some nerve! You get back here… and finish what you started!” He turns around. “As you wish.”