“Like this,” Chyna said.
She looked doe-eyed, her mouth turned up into a half-smile as if she were keeping a secret from the rest of the world, her head tilted slightly upward, and a small sigh escaped her lips.
“I do not look like that,” Lexi cried.
“You had that exact look when you walked through my door. I’d know it anywhere. You have looks when you’re thinking about someone. I know you too well not to notice.”
“Oh yeah? Who else do I have one for then?”
Chyna’s eyes slanted seductively sideways, licked her pouted lips, let a smirk cross her face, and breathed out heavily a few times. Lexi stared at her in awe wondering what this was all about.
After a second, Chyna returned to her typical look and said, “That was when you think about Jack.”
Lexi colored slightly at the reenactme
