September 4, 2012<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=161787.msg7886781#msg7886781">Quote from: Vladimir valentine on 15-03-2013, 07:09:44</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Why not?" She asked before starting to open up the textbook to the lesson. As she noticed he began to sweat she wondered if it was hot in here. "It's a little stuffy in here, did you want me to turn on the ac or something. You seem a little hot there." She herself didn't feel warm at all, it felt perfect to her. But she liked it colder so she had no problem doing this for him.  She just smiled and looked at the awkward guy in front of her.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Hot?"  Greg gulped, realizing he was sweating.  "No, no.  It is fine in here.  Not hot at all...."  He pulled his nose to the book.<em>Yes, it is easier when I'm not looking at her.  </em>"As to the roses, well, um, you see, um, like you're not really typical, um, so I wouldn't think that you would like, um, well, a, um, typical or traditional flower, um like a rose.  I would have thought it would be, um, something, um, a bit more, um, like, unique."