<span style="font-style: italic">Good thing he didn't see the blood...<br/></span><br/>He seemed to've just stood there; stunned, confused, and mainly just silent. "Um...sure?" he sounded clearly unsure of himself.<br/><br/>Noemi was one to like a confident guy. Now, everyone knew she was always the one to make the first move. She was able to<span style="font-style: italic">go for the kill</span>. However, just because she was able to do it, doesn't mean she wanted to. Noemi preferred the confident, fearless guy. More of like a leader,<span style="font-weight: bold">an Alpha</span>, than a follower.<br/><br/>"Let me try that one again," he chuckled to himself. Was he gaining confidence?<br/><br/>"Sure! Hop in!" Noemi noticed somewhat of a difference. He was more in control, more forceful, but still polite and sweet. On the other hand, she wasnt sure if he was just saying it to make him look good. "Come on!"<span style="font-style: italic">Now, that sounded like fake enthusiasm...</span><br/><br/>Swiftly, she hopped into his car, wiping the remaining blood from her hand. "Thanks for the ride by the way." Noemi shivered just a bit. And, she only did that when something was up. She knew something or someone was going to change her life, and soon.