Re: Misha/Bella
Bella waited as Misha took a long sip from his glass, no doubt trying to give him time to think of something to tell her. She raised an eyebrow when he finally spoke and she stood there, listening and taking in everything he had to say. Misha’s reasoning… was a little iffy and it definitely wasn’t his place.
“I know you’re a teacher here, Professor,” Bella said keeping her voice calm and neutral, “but my personal life isn’t something you should be concerned about. Unless the flirting and making out we’ve done means more to you than just your attempts to get into my pants?” Bella was being blunt but she desperately wanted to know where Misha stood because she had fallen for him. She found herself constantly thinking about him, day dreaming, dreaming about the night in his bed, now that she didn’t have to worry about the Fire Lizards.