Lost, Lost, Lost

"Don't read it yet, wait until you go to your room," I said.
He smiled at me. "Maybe."
I pouted and looked away. After a few minutes I couldn't take it anymore and snuck a look at him opening the note I gave him.
Chris read the ten numbers and his face had a satisfactory look on it. I turned around fully and confronted him.
"I told you not to read it yet."
"But I thought you'd like to see my reaction. Are you satisfied with it?" He made a sly smile and I couldn't help it.
"Yeah," I said. I was definitely satisfied.