He laughed slightly at my halfheartedness as I grabbed my bag. He followed me to the door at a walk, well more of a glide, I turned at the exit and jammed my key into the lock, twisting till it clicked. I pulled my key out and walked slowly down the front steps to my car.

“Earlier you said I was pretty, very pretty actually.â€? I batted my long lashes at him teasingly, turning from my car as I spoke. He smiled a lopsided grin, laughed quietly, took me in his arms and kissed my lips softly before he began. “Did I?â€?He joked, his face full of innocence, hugging me to his cold chest. I laughed in spite of my self just from looking at his face. “I lied, you know.â€? He looked down just as I was looking up questioningly.

I waited as his eyes seemed to know some hidden joke, the humor was plain to see. “You’re beautiful!â€? He finished, kissing the top of my head, it tingled from his touch. I oppened the car door but before I stepped in I stood on my tip-toes and kissed his cheek. “See you tomorrow.” I said.