Not Just Fucking (a Shane Mccutcheon Love Story)

The Pussy Whisperer.

It's the next morning.
I can't stop thinking about her. I don't want to bother her too much, so I called Jenny, I wanted to see what she would think about my poetry, however I don't think I'll show her my short stories. Those are too personal.
"Hey Jenny, do you think we could meet for some brunch? I have some poetry and a small short story that I want you to look over really quickly with me. Maybe we could get a good conversation going or something?" I say. I'm trying to be as casual as possible. Don't want to seem like a desperate weirdo.
"Oh sure! I was actually just about to go to the planet. You wanna meet there?" Jenny asks.
"Sounds perfect, see you there" I say.
"See you there!" She hung up the phone.
Okay well I can't be naked forever.
I put on a gray tank top and some black jeans. I top it off with some casual slip on gray vans and a red hoodie. I slip my bangs back with a bit of gel and a red headband. As for makeup? Some mascara and filled in eyebrows will be simple enough.
I grab my keys and head out the door.

I make it do the planet and I see oh-so-feminine Jenny at the door way. Seems that she just got there.
I don't tell back at her though.

I walk into the planet and walk towards her.
"Hey, Jenny."I say with a small smile.
She turns around.
"Oh hey! Want to sit down? I or it is both some coffee so start out, is that okay?" She says, she's so friendly.
"Yeah that's fine! I'll go get some creamer, I'm rediculous about creamer in my coffee" I say with a goofy smile.
"Okay! The creamer is just over there" she points me to a small wrack around the corner.
"Thanks" I say as I walk over to the wrack and get 3 packs. I know, I'm rediculous.
I walk back over to her,"want to sit down?" I say.
"Yeah! Actually it seems our coffee is ready." she says as she sits down, she puts a few papers on the side of the table, away from the coffee. I set my papers next to hers as I sit down.
"Lets order something" she says.
"Sure." I say as I pick up the small menu.
A waiter then asks us if we're ready.
"I would like the berry waffles please" I say.
Jenny orders a ham and cheese omlet.
"Thank you, you're meals will arive shortly!" the waiter walls away.

"May I read your stuff?" Jenny asks.
"Sure" I give her permission.
She skims through them.
"They're good, I like you're use of vocabulary, but I would like to talk to you able something else if you don't mind" she says, and then sips her bitter and solid black coffee.
"What is it?" I'm curious.
" you've been sleeping with Shane correct?" She asks. She seems so serious and intent.
"Y-yeah..." I say. I'm kind of taken back by the question, but my sex life isn't weird though. I have nothing to hide. Sex is sex.
"Are you two going to get serious?"
She asks.
"I would like too, but we've never been on an actual date before. Just small chatter and sex really." I say.

"I see.. I thought you should know. Shane is a complete womanizer. She sleeps with a girl once maybe even twice and takes her on maybe one date but then she usually doesn't talk to her after that. After you left last night she called up some random new York looking sleaze. I think you'll be good for Shane. Get her out of her habbits.." She says.
I'm so taken back..
What do I say?