Sit with Jerome

I walk towards Jerome.
He seems to be chatting and talking with his gang, as soon as they see me approaching they suddenly get quiet.
"Look what we have here" Jerome says while looking at me.
"Hi, Would you mind if I sit here?" I ask at him.
"Here on this seat? No way, come sit on my lap instead" He replies with a smile as the others start laughing.
"The seat will be fine" I say as I sit next to Jerome.

I start feeling his look all over my body, knowing I am at disadvantage here I act as if I didn't noticed it.
"Well... Lady, why are you so cold today?
I thought you wanted to do some friends, Isn't that why you came all the way here?" Jerome asks me.
"I was merely looking for a seat" I reply honestly
"Then its destiny!" He says while laughing, I do note some sarcasm on his voice, but once again feeling intimidated around them I choose not to say a word.

"Tell me little girl, whats your name?"
"Danielle" I merely say.
"So Danielle, do you want to be my friend?" As he asks me this I can see some of his friends standing up to see my reply.
"I suppose" Honestly I don't think it would be smart to reply anything else at the moment, so I just went along.

Jerome makes a small signal with his head, and the guys sit behind us, he then slowly moves his left arm behind my back and wraps it around my waist.
"Why don't you move closer?" He says as he pulls me towards him.
"I'm not sure this is a good idea" I say.
"Why not? We are just talking. Am I making you nervous?" As he finish this sentence I feel his right hand by my knee.
"You should try to relax" His right hand slowly begins to move massaging my right thigh, he starts with the outer side, but after a minute his fingers start caressing the inner side.
I close my legs a bit more, but he already has his hand in between them, so I cant fully close them.

"This is such a beautiful skirt" Jerome says.
"Its part of the uniform, every girl uses this" I reply
"Oh but I like this one more" He says as I see his right hand slowly moving towards my upper thigh and eventually disappearing under my red skirt.