"Julie … What are you doing?" He asked, his eyes not trailing from my own. I shuffled my arms, intentionally making my chest move a little, keeping ...a watch on his eyes - Still no movement. Damn it! What was it gonna take to make this work?!"I'm just sitting here with you Jeremy, watching … What the hell ARE you watching?" I asked, pretending to just now notice the TV. Jeremy didn't budge (I've seen him watching these DVD's before,) and just went back to watching it."Sex Friend. It's about this. If Heather’s class was being a bit too loud, the principal was sure to hear about it. One day, Heather was forced to substitute for one period of Mrs. Coleston’s class. The next day, she accused Heather of “not following the lesson plans” that she had left and also suggested that Heather had broken a bookcase in her room (which was already broken when Heather arrived). The list goes on and on.Bottom line… Mrs. Coleston had it in for Heather. In response, Heather never did anything to antagonize. He didn’t want her to think he was a pervert. He wanted her to see him as a scholar and an honorable man. ‘How many affairs, Mark?’ he asked. ‘This year?’ Henry felt sick to his stomach. ‘All together…’ ‘Fifteen.’ ‘Fifteen?’ Henry’s eyes went wide, ‘What? How?’ ‘Five here in the city, four from the out of town and six online friends,’ Mark counted off. ‘All at the same time?’ ‘No,’ Mark laughed, ‘Most of those women have come and gone, no pun intended Henry. Right now I’m seeing three women.. An excellent way to celebrate his birthday he thought. They ate happily. Joked and laughed. Ate and then ate a little more. They split a few bottles of wine as well. Dessert was a homemade cake which melted in your mouth. Full to bursting they took to the living room to where they could lounge more comfortably. The watched a movie, Kevia snuggled against Adam on the couch while Carrie lounged lazily on a big comfy chair. Stomachs settled they had a little more wine to toast Adam's birthday..