After swallowing my nerves, I reach out and grab the spine of his chair. In a (probably failed) attempt to be seductive, I slowly pull it towards me while maintaining eye contact with him. Please be as visibly disheveled as I was. His eyes widen a bit as I bring him to a stop only inches away from my face. I leave my hands lightly resting on the back of the chair and I struggle to think of what to do next. If we're being honest, my first thought was to bop him on the nose but this is an opportunity I can't miss.
He leans in a little, which catches me off guard. I thought I was supposed to be the one leading this scenario. Without thinking, I match his actions and move in a little closer. I don't realize I'm biting my lip until I release it and watch as his gaze locks on my mouth. His eye
