<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcS-zBWWApOG1J8CPcUpDFot2n02AcRBchj4j6m4amWgJWtJ51eJKw)<br/><div align="center">Arlene</div></div><br/>Arlene became acutely aware to his touch and she leaned slightly into it. Even if he didn't mean for it to be sexual, the tightness between her legs would argue with his intentions. Her eyes looked up at him as he moved closer, close enough that she could feel his exhale against her face. As he asked his question, she couldn't help but smirk slightly and tilt her head. Her eyes glimmered with amusement. "Are you saying I'm hot?" She asked and arched a brow.<br/><br/>As he spoke again, she nodded. Still acutely aware to his hand on her waist and just how close they were to each other. If she moved just an inch, her breasts would push against his chest. Licking her lips, she sucked in her bottom lip for a second as he asked if there was anything they needed to talk about before they went back to survival. Every nerve almost demanded to touch him, maybe even kiss him. Her eyes dilated slightly from arousal as she looked at him like a loin looks at a zebra. As his fingers pushed idle strands from her face and back into place, she leaned her face into his hand as she watched him. The small movement made her move closer and her breasts brushed against his chest. "Is there?" She whispered softly as she watched him, not wanting to make the first move, just in case it was just her damn hormones thinking for her.