Snippet #2226832

Audrey continued to write with her own scribble hand writing on the paper as she shuffled through them, feeling his foot gently push on the gas but it didn't seem to bother her hand too much while her hair hung by her face. She could smell his own natural aroma, masculine and cool and she thought maybe she detected cologne; or it was just her wishing he was wearing it since she adored those types of smells. She cleared her throat softly, glancing up at him at his offer. It just takes a bit of practice..

That made her blush a bit, and she smiled at him, her glossed lips stretching a bit as she turned to the last page of homework. "Actually, I'd really like that." She said, her own voice sounding slightly sultry in a way, and after she realized that she panicked inside. "My father, he is a professor, I think I mentioned. He's always getting on me about my crappy hand writing." Hopefully she hadn't embarrassed herself too much in that little episode, and couldn't bare to glance up into those icy blue hues to see if she had blown herself in his eyes. A turn of the car made her almost lose a paper but she caught it with ease and finished up, putting her journal into her back pack and then setting his back neatly where they had been when she had jumped inside the car.

After she had gotten herself preoccupied, she leaned back against the seat, looking outside the window as he started to speak again in response to her previous question. He thinks he'll like it here? But it was so boring, filled with rich, preppy school kids and of course stoners and bums to top that off; but it wasn't like she hadn't done a few stupid things too. She grinned as she remembered her first time trying weed, how she had sucked too hard and all the fiery ashes of the plant had stained her tongue and made Corey and Keisha laugh as she screamed and ran around like she was insane. She giggled softly under her breath, before he flashed her a slight dashing smile along with a comment that clearly was meant to be towards her.

Her cheeks flared up, hot for a moment as she stared at him for a few seconds and then smiled down at her lap. "Well, that's good then. I'd hate for everything to be boring around here. Maybe things will get past tolerable?" She said, and then looked at the window, cursing at herself. Did she really just say that? It was like, when she was around him, he screwed her flirting skills all over the place. She was normally quite good at it, but he just made the signal scatter and it was strange to her. She rested her hands on her lap as she glanced ahead at the local Starbucks Cafe. "You know, we do have... around 15 minutes. If you wanted, we could stop and grab something." She said, shrugging timidly as she looked away in fear that he would reject her.