Keep his hand on her thigh

Jenny growled at him, but his hand felt good on her thigh especially when he squeezes it gently sending more waves of pleasure through her body.

"Well I appreciate your... honesty, but I've said this many times. I love Max and nothing's going to change it." She said as calmly as she could while shivering more from him squeezing her thigh. That's when she felt his hand on her jeans covered pussy gently rubbing it.

"You sure about that, Jenny? I see the way you stared at me in the cafeteria. You would usual yell at us or even keep smacking us till we left you alone." He leans in closer. His deodorant filled her nostrils, making her weak. She sees how handsome Bandon really looks and starts noticing his muscular body from all the work out from playing Rugby. His other hand was gently placed on her cheek.

She blushes and freezes up. She loves you, but seeing Bandon this up close and him touching her made feel excited. She isn't so sure what to do. On one hand, she could easily leave this very room and yell at him.

On the other, this feels exciting and she's curious on what he's going to do.