After having their fill, the two roommates went on to the local bookstores on foot, the weather was nice and Adriana wanted to have a walk.

"This one has a pretty cover, but this one sounds like a better story..."

The girl thought out loud, looking at Elias for help. He just looked around and picked up another book. The cover had a shining golden knife engraved on it, with red accents and a black background. Truly beautiful. It was a story about a thief girl who got caught and had to work as a spy for three princes, making them fall for her one by one.

"Ooh, pretty. The story sounds cool too, thank you Eli, I'll get this one!"

She happily replied and grinned, doing damage to Elias heart. They finally got back home, Nicolas was already back from his classes.

"Nickyyyy!"

Adriana ruffled his head while Nicolas was sitting on the sofa with a beer, earning a glare.

"The fuck are you so happy about, darling?"

"Me and Eli went out for breakfast and book shopping this morning! It was super fun!"

She beamed remembering how good the eggs benedict was. Nicolas just scoffed at her happy face.

"That? Fun my ass. I will show you some real fun."

He smirked, hatching up a plan in his head. Adriana just waved in response as she was already making her way upstairs to change and go to her painting lesson.

After reaching the university Adriana quickly found the art classroom and headed inside before closing the door behind her. The light suddenly went out as she felt a pair of hands on her eyes.

"Guess who?"

Sweet as honey voice whispered into her ear, Adriana jumped a little from the sudden feel, but quickly went back to normal. Cupping the hands in hers. He always loved to play like that.

"Hmm... I don't know, I don't know... Maybe Nicky?"

The girl fooled around until she felt a hot tongue brush against her neck, tracing up to her jaw and then a light kiss where it stopped.

"Guess again, my darling~"

The guy said, now blowing hot air into the other ear.

"Okay, okay! Isaac, stop, that tickles!"

She laughed while trying to pull away from his surprisingly strong grip. Isaac finally let go and moved to where he was doing his work.

Isaac and Adriana both majored in art, so their classes clashed quite frequently. As she looked around the messy but pretty room, it was obvious that it was only her and Isaac.

"Is no one else here? Not even the teacher?"

"Nope! They all left... Told me nothing, so I guess it's only us now~"

He trailed off, picking up the paintbrush and continuing his art. In reality, Isaac made the teacher tell everyone except Adriana that the class was cancelled and leave the classroom to Isaac, which after some convincing, he did.

Not questioning it much, Aria also got ready to continue her painting, mixing colors and picking out brushes. The assignment was 'beauty' for the work. Not really feeling like putting paint on the canvas, Adriana decided to go over to Isaac, who was working diligently. She looked over to her roommates work, quietly gasping at the sight.

It was a young girl, she looked like a goddess under a swaying tree. Adriana leaned in to see her face more clearly, she seemed to be... Crying. The way that her face was painted showed emotion, as if it was alive. Isaac was truly on another level. His painting breathed and lived. As she was admiring and analysing the painting, Isaac did the same thing with her.

Isaac was possessive, very, possessive. He liked to have his own things, and the last thing he was willing to do was share. Knowing that he promised Nicolas and Elias that Adriana will belong to all of them kind of ticked the guy off. Isaac suddenly pulled Adriana into his lap , making her yelp in surprise.

'All the sounds she makes are so cute...'

"What do you think about the painting?"

Isaacs sweet voice made Aria look at the art instead of him while he gazed at her neck with hunger, keeping his arms tightly wrapped around her waist.

"It's beautiful, Isaac. Truly beautiful. It's like I am in her place, like I can feel her sorrow."

Adriana kept admiring it, saying her thoughts aloud.

'That's because it is you, my darling... My muse... Mine.'

"Hey... Wanna play a game? "