She was sacred but not scared that Yi Long would deck Milo or that Milo would deck yi Long back. She was scared of how much she was liking the feel of his hand holding hers. Xiao Yu never pay noticed to how comfy a man's hand felt around her own but she noticed how comfortable his hand felt and how his hand wrapped around hers nicely. His hand felt nice. She looked up at him and smiled. "We have a long day ahead of us but a longer night." She only meant that the fuck ups were going to be hell to sort through and that they might be up all night, but she could tell by the way Yi Long cleared his throat that he was jealous and pissed off. She ignored Yi Long's offer to take her to work. Instead, she walked to her car, the one they lent her and tossed Milo the keys. "Wanna take the wheel like you did last night?" She winked and heard car tires skid. Xio Yu laughed and got in the passenger side.<br/><br/><br/>"Milo, I'm so sorry about what just happened." She hide her face. "I didn't mean to kiss you like that I just..." She turned red, so red that her hands couldn't hide her embarrassment. She watched him get in and she blurted, "Your a good kisser to Milo. I can't believe the girls are skipping out on that." She swallowed and took a deep breath. "I'm sorry that I dragged you into this. You don't have to go along with any of it. Yi Long going to think we... you.. uh... um... oh god." She just hide her face.