<span style="font-style: italic">"Yeah that case didn't really help much." </span>Selena looked up at Brian as he held out his hand to her. The water caused her body to shiver a little but she shrugged it off. Taking up the offer that Brian seemed to give her. While as she was being lifted her mini- skirt seemed to get pulled up just a little too far, and seemed to show off her underwear. Yup there was nothing she could do about that. Her feet landed softly the ground and she heaved a nice sigh of relief as her hands instantly brush her skirt back down to cover her ass. Well as much as it would cover.<span style="font-style: italic"> "But it's definitely easier to carry around than my instrument. I'm a drummer. Maybe we can jam sometime." </span>She smiled at the words and shivered again from the cold. Her blonde dripping drops of silver to the ground. She was soaked from head to toe, and yup she was defiantly a guys perfect wet dream. But she really had a gig tonight...and if she missed it for a boy....would she be able to get another gig?<span style="font-style: italic">"This isn't much, but I hope this'll help till I get a towel." </span>Brian placed his hat on top of her head, and unzipped his jacket to wrap it  around her. She was feeling only a little bit warmer. But what made her actually heat up in a different way was the way his tee-shirt seemed to show off his muscles. Which had her drooling. This was definitely a guy that she would spend the night with in a heart beat.<span style="font-style: italic">"All good?" </span>Those last words made her almost fall into a fit of laughter.<br/><br/>â€œA hot drummer ...i should of guessed.â€ She stifled a laugh. How silly of her to be dilly dallying when she could be partying it out at a gig. However it seemed this boy was much more interesting no matter how fun a party seemed. Then she stuck out her tongue again at the little fox cub then looked back up at Brian. â€œThanks by the way for lending me your hat, and jacket.â€ She shivered again slightly but for a different reason. This was unlike her. Though she noticed as Brian dazed at the sky. The sky always seemed to calm her for whatever reason. She shrugged and on instinct grabbed his hand. Just because  she could maybe. Or because she wanted to. Whatever the reason it seemed to be rising deep inside her. â€œWell I would Jam with you any day...â€ She wanted to say more. But really she had just met the guy. To just go off and talk about wanting ...to well sleep with him...that would just make things awkward as all hell. She may have been popular and slept with plenty of guys...she was positive the guy in front of her had more Morales than most other guys. She wanted to run with this boy. But something bit at her stomach. Maybe it was her â€¦respect. She wouldn't ruin the moment with him. Instead she waited for him to speak again. Being fine with just talking for hours and hours here under the moonlight with him. Time seemed to tick by and she cared less and less about the gig that she was already ...well overly late for.<br/><br/><object height="360" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RVmG_d3HKBA"/><param name="wmode" value="transparent"/><embed height="360" src="https://www.youtube.com/v/RVmG_d3HKBA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="640" wmode="transparent"/></object>