Campus fun (closed)

Michael blinked, tilting his head. "I don't think I have seen this condo," he said with a small smirk. He exhaled softly as he tilted his head back before he stumbled as he felt very dizzy abruptly.
 
Clearly your injury is worse than it looks if you can't remember he condo.

She motioned to the nurse as they arrived.

He fell into a fountain thinking the bench had a back then tried to be a show off getting out of it.
 
Michael winced slightly as he sat down before the nurse checked his head and forearm. "His arm isn't too bad, just a nasty scrape, though he may have a minor concussion. It is best he doesn't stay alone at least for the next forty eight hours. Fortunately, being the weekend, it will not be a problem," the nurse advised. "Damn... Violet said something about going to the Florida Keys for the next couple of weeks," he said with a small sigh, watching Melina from the corner of his eye. He was basically saying that Melina could stay in his place... and do as she pleased... privately, especially. He seemed unaware of the rather obvious bulge beneath the swim trunks. He had glanced over to the parking lot and noticed that his car had been missing , so Violet had most likely already left.
 
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I am sure something can be arranged.

She nodded to the nurse.

So is he free to go? I get the feeling I will need to drop him off and arrange company for him before the frat house parties tonight.

She looked at him with a smile.
 
Michael exhaled softly before he cocked his eyebrow at Melina's comment. "He can go," the nurse advised, noticing the glance the professor shot the student. "You do know that those frat boys will just try to get in your pants. Wouldn't surprise me if they had less legal means as well," he said dryly before he shifted his weight, sliding off the low examination table. He didn't have too many friends, mainly due to Violet running them off. He exhaled softly as he walked towards the door, unaware that his shirt rode up, revealing several jagged scars that disappeared up into his shirt.
 
She walked out with him.

How sweet of you to worry or... Maybe that could be jealousy talking. Remembering our times of hanging out together Michael?

She noted the scars.

Looks like you are accident prone or like hand to hand combat with wild animals.
 
Michael took a deep breath. "Just want you to be safe, and I'd prefer to.... well... hang out more," he said wryly. "And... it was an accident... with an animal... yet it saved his life," he said with a soft sigh. He had spent a summer working with a lesser known veterinarian who had been a child actor. The accident had been with a wild, feral dog.
 
I guess I could miss a party or two this weekend.

She smirked as they walked along.

Heroic... Cute.

She made her way over to her car.

You do remember my baby here don't you.

She smiled as she unlocked the doors of the classic muscle car.
 
Michael smirked as he tilted his head, his gaze drifting over the car in the parking lot. "She's just as memorable as her owner," he said wryly. "I finished Prasinus," he said with a small smile. He knew she had a fondness for American muscle cars.
 
Ohh...

She smiled sinking into the leather seat and ready to go.

So your place or... The condo?
 
Michael blinked in mild surprise as he sat carefully in the car which brought back quite a few memories. "I'm leaning towards the latter," he said shyly, unaware he was blushing. "I'm not certain which is closer," he said softly.

Prasinus
 
Why does it matter which one is closer.. Its the weekend.

She pulled out of the parking lot and began driving down the long driveway road tot led to and from campus.
 
Michael smirked slightly. "I have a few ideas for parties, that's all. Some, I'm sure, would interest you greatly," he said simply; he knew she was playing hard to get to counter his more open persona, though little did she know that was actually a very small shadow of his true Intelligence. "Maybe we could take... nah... not yet, I think," he said softly, as he had a plan in mind. He blinked as he felt his wrist tingling before he blinked, his right eye glowing a soft blue as he let the mental interface scan the data of the message. A simple blink dismissed the crystalline contact's bio-electrical signal as the watch's glow faded. 'Perfect. They are set for distribution.'

Prasinus
 
She shrugged at his rambling guessing it was more symptoms of the concussion. She simply drove to the condo and pulled into the single car garage beneath her home.

Well here we are.
 
Michael slid out of the car a bit shakily. "I see the area is cleaner than before, though it was just a little messy before," he said with a small sigh. He was starting to feel a painful headache surfacing.

Prasinus
 
She unlocked the door and made sure he got to the couch to relax.

Take it easy and if you need anything let me know.
 
Michael exhaled slowly. "I would like you in my lap, but I doubt that'll happen, so a couple of aspirin and a glass of water would be enough," he said with a small, shy smile.

Prasinus
 
She went and got him some pain pills and water and handed them to him. This new Michael was boring her. He was far too eager and easy and where was the fun in that.

You should rest. Remote is there on the table and I have some stuff to finish before dinner gets delivered. Want me to add a meal for you for delivery. Its from that Greek Italian place downtown.
 
Michael half closed his eyes as he took a slow, soft breath. "Melina, thank you," he said with a small, shy smile. He exhaled softly, thinking of his horrible relationship luck. Hell, the closest thing to a recent relationship he'd had.... was with Melina. To him, Violet was quite cute, yet... something about her just.... annoyed him.

Prasinus
 
She called adding a second meal onto the standard order and went to her room to work on paperwork and think. He was the same man all that was missing was the fear of losing his job or her age or... There was always the risk before that's what was gone that's what made it more fun. The resistance fear. There was still the risk to his job if someone found out wasn't that enough? She pondered over all this till she was done with the paperwork. She then went back to the living room to wait on the food.
 
Michael exhaled softly, unaware as Melina entered the room. "Doubt she'd be willing to... try that," he sighed softly before he jumped in mild shock as she flopped onto the couch. He hoped she didn't ask what he had been thinking about.... which could be extremely risky... and exhilarating.

Prasinus
 
So... What's on? Anything good?

She glanced over and smiled a little. This was so familiar and comfortable.

Food should be here in about 45 minutes.
 
Michael blinked a few times as Melina spoke. "I have no idea. I was a bit distracted," he said shyly. It was mainly thoughts of what could be possible with a certain someone that had distracted him, though he didn't really know if Melina would be remotely tempted to try... enjoying themselves in public without getting caught.

Prasinus
 
Well maybe we should pick something.

She glanced over again and smiled.
 
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