Snippet #2211686

Turning towards Nicholas, Alyssandra saw him with his shirt lifted and she quickly looked away blushing. It was embarrassing to see him like that and it was a little more than she wanted to see.

"Speaking of beds... I'm moving in with you." his voice echoed in her head. Then she flushed completely red with widened eyes. She knew it was just him teasing her and the kiss did not help at all.

"You tease me way too much, Nicholas." shaking her head as she picked up her bag and pulled t over her shoulder. Then she closed her car door, pressed the button to lock it and leaned against the car awaiting for him to finish his picture.

"Marry me? Well I'm quite flattered, sir." she said in a British accent. Then a laugh came to her as the serious topic wasn't something she intended forthe conversation to go with. Taking another sip of her coffee, it had gotten awfully cold. It wasn't as tasteful as it was before that. So she walked over to the trash can and threw it out.

"We best be heading to class, but if you don't like it that much, feel free to stay in the car," she said as she began to walk to the academy doors. There were a few other students walking the same way. It was an academy of arts after all. Almost everyone who wanted to major in a form of art was to be there. The academy was quite large. It even had dorms, but Alyssandra didn't like living in school grounds and the apartment she was a is more private, quiet and secure.