-Corrine-

We stopped after leaving the department building. I turned around, slinging my bag over one shoulder, and pointed at him. “You made me skip class.”

Andrew cracked a smile. “Between you and me, who dragged someone and took them out of the classroom?” After that, he perfectly arched one eyebrow.

Hearing the word “drag” made me realize that I had still been holding onto his arm. I quickly let go and clasped my hands together.

“What do you want?” I asked, turning my face away.

"Haven't I already told you?" Andrew tilted his head. That annoyingly sexy little smile appeared again. "You."

"And what exactly do you want from...