Beautiful. The slight pressure of Wesley's arm against her own - the warmth of her blush, the slow shiver that coursed through her form - the gorgeous view before them...It was breathtaking. Part of Arisa wondered if she was asleep, if she was dreaming...And when she was going to wake up. The rest of her certainly didn't want to...She was amazed that things were going so well - Even as the heat came and went in her lovely features, her soft gasp quickly smothered as Wesley's fingers clasped hers...<br/><br/>-They were strong, yet elegant, she thought...An artist's fingers.<br/><br/>"...I see," Arisa murmured - Her voice low, soft...A little smile to her lips, listening intently to his every word. This place...She could see why he liked it. It was tranquil, with a quiet beauty...Exactly the kind of place she'd always thought he would like.<br/><br/>Um. Was she blushing? She<em>was</em>. But not in a bad way - She could feel the butterflies in her stomach, the slight pressure of his body, so close to hers...Making Arisa pleasantly uncomfortable, and so<em>warm</em>in her outfit - A heat that was slowly but surely growing within her!<br/><br/>"I..." She'd been fidgeting with a button, when he turned towards her - Her soft "Oh~" teased from her lips...Her head canting to one side, her eyes half-lidded as she thought about it...<br/><br/>Really, he had a way with words. She'd be blushing if she wasn't *already* doing so - W, was that what he thought about her? Oh, Melissa would *never* let her live it down, if she knew...Not that Arisa minded!<br/><br/>What should she say? There was only<em>so much</em>she knew about him, but - No, this was a time to speak from the heart.<br/><br/>"-I think...I think you're kind. Sensitive, gallant - Y, you see life as it<em>should be</em>, not just as it is...Always looking ahead, always thinking of ways to make things<em>better</em>." Her hand went to her chest, her soft smile lingering. "I think...I was so<em>happy</em>when you stepped in to help me - A girl you didn't even know."<br/><br/>Was - was his face a little closer, now? Or was she leaning forward, too?<br/><br/>"I think - You're one of the people I wish I'd known<em>earlier</em>...And that there's so much about you that I've yet to learn..." Her long, long lashes fluttered, her gaze shyly averted - before they met his, again...Her green eyes warm, intent! "...But - I<em>want</em>to know more. I...really want to know you<em>better</em>."<br/><br/>Oh, my. If any of the other girls heard her saying that...They'd tease her relentlessly! But right now, at this moment - Saying something like this...It felt<em>right</em>.