"What can I say? Some ladies like a bad boy," Misha said, with the closest thing to a shrug one could do while treading water. This time, Misha avoided most of the splash sent his way.
"Besides, I'm not your Professor yet, am I?"
The question sounded much more suggestive than he had intended, which was surprising given that he tended to make everything sound very suggestive. With Bella swimming in place, Misha grabbed his chance. He took a deep breath and ducked under the water. It was easy to find Bella's legs in the clear water and he waited for her fluttery kicks to slow before he grabbed her and pulled her under. It was only a moment before he released her, but long enough to soak her to the tips of her hair.