So I looked at him across the room. Just as I did he looked up, and we locked eyes. In the back of my mind i was wondering what he was thinking. He smiled that all knowing smile. I smiled back and blushed, then looked away. I tryed to concentrate, but he kept popping into my head. That smile of his, the way he smelt, that glint in his eyes, like saying "Yes I know what you're looking at and thinking."
