#Chapter57
---Nick the snitch-02
The elevator arrived, and the two of them got inside. James pressed the button for the garage and rubbed his hands against his thighs again. Next to him, Nyx pretended she didn’t notice how nervous James was. If she teased him about it, the poor guy would only feel worse. It was too early in the morning to embarrass him. Actually, she didn’t want to embarrass him at all. His reaction last night and now his nervousness put her in a good mood. It was just like five years ago, before they started dating.
He was such a nervous mess even back then.
Nyx wanted to hold his hands and wrap her arms around him, but she could only remain rooted in place, staring at the descending floor numbers. Her hand in the pocket of her jacket held the lollipop in a tight grip, making her knuckles turn white.
Fuck it.