Snippet #2561901

He saying she was going to punch him, didn't seem to bother him in the least bit. all he was really wondering right now was if they were going the right way. Thankfully she stopped, causing him to stop too. Something though slipped through to his mind when she had asked him and he couldn't help himself for what he was about to do next.

Turning around he bent himself down to her level, with his hands still in his pockets, he had used one hand to rest on his knee. But when he had done this, his face was closer than he had hoped for.

"Then why don't you? Nic is right by the gate, if you wanted to, he'll do it. Just ask." His eyes bored into hers, not looking away, he showed he wasn't kidding, because it was true. His friend would do the right thing, even if it was about Oka.

The warmth from her body started to swirl up between them and for all he knew it was his body heat too. and even though it had gotten cooler outside, her scent was intoxicating. So he puled away and threw his hands up behind his head, causing his shirt and jacket to lift a little showing his flesh.

"Anyways, which way do we go? Im not about to let you walk in the dark, whether you can kick my ass or not." He smirked at her waiting for her to answer him.