The seats were divided by arm rests, so there really wasn’t much he could have done. Fae glanced over to him when she felt him shift, and she was curious. Connie didn’t look to thrilled either but since the movie was going on, they couldn’t really talk about it until after.
Once after the movie was finished, they all decided to get ice cream, and Fae got a vanilla cone. She began to lick the ice cream steadily with her tongue, the rough like surface dragging across the dessert and leaving little indents. But poor Eric couldn’t see it like that, he started to think of the ice cream cone being something..else. But of course, Eric wasn’t the only one thinking like that..right?