“And that’s not interesting?” he asked smirking at her as he let go of her hand resting his chin in his own. “I would love to see some of your work.”
She fidgeted, “Well they’re at my apartment but… you know…” She guestered to the party, “And I don’t often let…
“Well then shall I commence badgering?” he asked smirking widely leaning a bit closer towards her now resting his other hand on the table. He’s such a terrible flirt. ((meantinthegoodway))
She shuffled backwards a bit, “Uhhh really he just annoyed me to the point I let him in he didn’t… get extremally close to me.” She said quietly