It's Janine from the party

"John Doe what on earth are you doing?" Suddenly control is given back to you and you quickly get up and do your pants. "Uh Janine, I was uh" " Well well, quiet John Doe, I never would have thought you as a man with such lustful tendecies" Janine was 19, and was a stereotypical Goth chick if you had ever seen one. Her hair was jet black with a purple streak in it, she wore striped shirts with dark clothing and was a practicing Wiccan. She was very outgoing though and intelligent. I had always respected that. Janine walks closer to me. "Listen Janine, it's not what you" "Shhhh" "You were thinking of me weren't you, Doe?" I was thinking of her? What an odd thing to say to me after her little peep show.