What are you thinking?
"What are you thinking?" Jaden asked Riene, bringing her out of her deep and obvious daze. She looked up at him blankly for a moment, and then shook her head.
"What'd you say?" she mumbled, rubbing her face.
"What are you thinking?" he repeated, looking at her intently. If she was that out of it, he knew it was about sex, and riene's sexually active side of her mind could come up with some… interesting things.
"What am I thinking? Nothing, why?" Riene outright lied.
"You're lying to me, aren't you?" Jalen asked, fully knowing the answer.
"Yep."
"Thought so."
"So why'd you ask?"
"Making sure."
"O K… whatever…" she said rolling her eyes.
"So, what are you thinking? He asked for the third time growing impatient.
"Nothing." She said with a triumphant smile, but Jalen frowned.
"Riene." He whined. "Just freaking tell me? Is it about me or something?" he asked.
"Well, I'd say that's a duh." Riene replied.
"Then tell me?" he shouted.
"Shouting never got any one anywhere." She said in a motherly tone.
"Riennne." He groaned.
"Jaleeeeen." She copied, and then began to laugh.
"Come on, will you just tell me." He begged.
"What do I get in return?" Riene asked with a wicked smile.
"What do you mean, 'what do I get in return?'" Jalen asked, slightly confused.
"You know what I mean, the same thing that you meant when you said it to me earlier." She smiled again, watching Jalen's confusion turn to shock, and shock turn to intrigue.
"Well what do you want?" he asked beginning to smile himself.
"Let's see what you got." She said in his eat.
"If you insist." He whispered, leaning forward, Jalen softly kissed her while unbuttoning her shirt. The fact that someone may see them only stayed in her mind for moment, and then it vanished.
Riene leaned back on the grass, allowing him to move closer.
His smell was intoxicating, she'd always loved Axe© cologne. Right now he had on the scent Touch. It was a good choice.
Riene leaned back even further, but only to feel a sharp tapping on her left shoulder.
Her eyes shot open. The first thing she saw was a very agitated looking Spanish teacher.
She laughed awkwardly, and quickly sat up in seat.
The teacher merely shook her head, and then continued on teaching.
Riene exhaled deeply, rubbing her temples. She jumped slightly when a note flew at her from the side.
She looked over at Jalen, who was motioning for her to read it.
Riene opened the not slowly, then read its contents and smiled.
Then leaning over slightly, Riene whispered to Jalen, "nothing, why?"