At the end of final class Jesse was just finishing up tidying up her work station in her art studio private cubical, when Tobias and Caspar sauntered in, looked around the large open space filled with little alcove private spaces until they found the one they were looking for.
Jesse looked up and groaned at them.
“Oh, come on!” Tobias challenged. “Don’t act like we aren’t the finest damn specimens of men in here!” He flicked his jacket open and did a dramatic pose.
Jesse couldn’t help but grin at Tobias’s unashamed ego. He was always talking himself up like the greatest thing to ever walk the earth. He made it his known trait and everyone always laughed, even though he was a good looking guy and with those bad boy earrings and leather jacket he had every right to boast.
“There it is…”
