At Least She's Not My Teacher! *Editing* *On Hold*

Chapter 2

"You can open your eyes now." I say seeing that her eyes are squeezed tight as she holds me for dear life. She releases the breath she was holding as well as loosening the tight grip she had on me. 

     "Wow, that was amazing. Where are we?" She asks opening her eyes and looks around in awe.  I chuckle at her expression.

     "We're at my penthouse. Not to far from Angel's club actually." I say and move to step away but I keep a steady hand on her shoulder just in case.  She grips my arm now while still looking around and I get a good look at her.  She's a little bit taller than me and her face is a little pale but still pretty much like how she is on tv but with less makeup.  I take my hand off her shoulder and take a step away.

     "Can you walk?"  I question taking a second step away.

     "I think so." She says and takes a tentative step of her own and lets go of me. Her next step she keeps walking towards the wall of windows. 

     "Hm." I'm surprised at how steady she is.

     "Hmm what?" She questions, turning to look at me.

     "You're not dizzy or anything?" She gives me a skeptical look and then looks thoughtful.  "No, but I take it I should be by your expression." She says and I shrug and she shrug back and turns back to the window.

     "What should I call you?" I ask not knowing if her music name is her real name.  She laughs at my question and goes to sit down on one of my couches.

     "I'm surprised you asked.  Most people don't even bother to ask me my real name. They just call me Iggy." I nod since that's understandable.  I for one couldn't imagine a parent calling their child Iggy.  A nickname sure, but a first name?  I'd be afraid my kid would get teased and be called 'Iggy the piggy.' I think to myself but I don't smile or laugh since she is looking at me.

     "I'll tell you since you asked." I nod and watch her smile.   "It's, Amethyst Amelia Kelly." I smile a real smile finding her name very pretty. "I like it.  It's pretty." She shrugs nonchalant and she looks around not meeting my eyes and I see her cheeks light up.  I find myself confused since she seems awfully shy now compared to back in the club where she was very flirty and didn't blush once.  I wonder if being alone in a vampire's house frightens her.  Or maybe in public she acts a certain way to protect who she really is, which I'm very familiar with.

     "I have some menus, I hope take out is alright with you?" I say walking towards my kitchen where I keep the menus since I know there isn't much in the kitchen to eat.   As I walk away I start having second thoughts as to why I brought her here.  I don't know what her expectations are and I can only guess by all the flirting she was doing with me.  I guess I'll find out since it's my fault I brought her here after showing off to Paul.  I smile thinking about him.  I recall my earlier question I had for her and I didn't even ask her why she was at the club.  Especially alone in the exclusive members only section.  I have an idea and bringing her here may have been a bad idea.  "Damn me and my curiosity."  I mumble low under my breath.

     "I'm fine with take out." She says and I hear her heels against the floor as she follows me.

     "Do you live alone." She ask as I pull a small stack of menus from a drawer near the phone in the kitchen. "Here at the Penthouse, yes." I say being kind of honest since a few people have keys and stay here sometimes but she doesn't need to know that.

     "I love your kitchen." I turn my head to her and smile. "Thanks." I reply and I spread the menus out on the counter. "Here's our choices." I gesture and move slight out of the way and look down at them and there is about every type of food you could imagine from all the places I've been to and ate at.  When I stay here I like to try new places and if I like the food I grab a takeout menu if they have one.