01-25-2010, 12:08 AM
Lacey ran straight into him when he stopped walking because she hadn't been paying attention. Pulling away from him she froze when he said two words. It was a question and she did not want to answer it. If she could see her own face right now she'd say that she was probably showing him her deer in the headlights stare. She knew her mouth was hanging open and that she was now staring at him while her face turned as red as her own hair. "I...I....You...." The words she was going to say or even wanted to say didn't come out. The only thought she was currently having was that she must look like an idiot blubbering in front of this hot man.
He was in no way perfect but she liked just about everything she saw and when he started running his finger over his bottom lip she started imagining very bad things. Shaking her head she closed her mouth and figured angry was better than stupid, staring, stalker-like person. "Stop that!" She whispered fiercely. Lacey figured she was acting this way because no man with all four limbs attached to him wanted to come within ten feet of a hot-tempered red head. Especially her. Her temper was well known even though she tried her best to hold herself back all the time.
She felt her face heat up even more when he told her that he wore glasses. Glasses made guys adorable and that only made her like him more. Getting a boyfriend would be on the top of her priority list after a couple hours playing this game. When he leaned towards her she felt her heart pick up speed and her breath hitch. "Yes I look like this...." She said a little nervous at how close he was. Lacey could feel his breath as it traveled over her skin. She shivered and then her mind registered the second part of the question. "My boss." The statement was said rather breathlessly as she tried to hold her more basic urges. Boy did she need a man.
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