His open hand moved over her knee, then rested there ever so innocently. She felt a tingle were he touched her. She thought about telling him. Maybe if she brought it up as a joke. But no, she thought, they were friends. The fact that his hand could rest comfortably on her knee was just a sign of how close they were. Deijah remained quiet. She focused on the movie. It was very good, she thought to herself. It was the typical blockbuster action film but it had a way of making you care about the characters. Charlie started talking about one of the characters again and Dejiah moved closer so that she could hear. She angled her face so that it her cheek and earlobe faced him. There faces were very close. Though she could not feel his breath when he spoke she could tell that he was close. The space between her ear and cheek tingled as he spoke. She laughed at what he said then focused once more one the movie. They went on like that for a while. At times Dejiah spoke just so that she could feel the tingle when his face came close to hers. He seemed to enjoy the conversation. When the movie reached its high tension moment, Dejiah grabbed Charlie's arm.

"No, No don't die" she whispered to herself.

The two had already been tangled together, before his arm had wrapped around hers and laid on top of her hand. The tangle of arms were poisted upward like an "L" to allow to two to rest their heads on their hands. As Charlie had won the initial armrest fight, his head got to lay directly on their hands while Deijah's head rested on top of his. Though closer than when they whispered, Dejah enjoyed the tingle of his lips coming oh so close to her ear. Because of her squeezing, the length of Charlie's arm tilted and was pushed into Deijah's boobs. After the scene was through Deijah noticed Charlie's stroking her knee. She tried to pass it off as another friendly gesture but It felt more intentional than before. A very pleasing tingle traveled up Deijah's leg to her core. She felt his thumb run back and forth over her knee, felt the strong hold he had on her knee. Deijah felt another tingle build up and shoot to her core. She inhaled quietly. Was he messing with her? She looked over to see his expression but he appeared to be fully focused on the movie. He continued stroking her. After a moment he shifted his hand, another shock to her core, and began stroking her with his index finger instead. It moved in circular motions around her sensitive knee cap. She could feel herself getting wet, getting wet because of her friend! She looked around the theater to see if anyone noticed their little game and saw that his arm was draped around her chair. She looked back at Charlie's calm handsome face. Was she over reacting? She screamed to herself. Another wave to her core told her she was not, but his fingers were so pleasing on her body she didn't want to. Charlie noticed the look on her face and moved his lips close to her ear as usual. He was still stroking her knee and Deijah began to feel an overwhelming urge to.. No! She pushed the thought out. She bit her lip for a moment then let her friend know that it was nothing, that she was fine and that the movie's villain was kinda hot. He laughed in a low husky whisper then commented that he thought he resembled him. He raked his nails against her knee just slightly. Another surge. She wanted to ask if this was intentional? Did he want her? He told her before the movie that he and his girlfriend separated. She leaned her head down to rest on top of his. This was normal right.