Jada looked at me with furrowed brows.
"Aren't you getting up?" He questioned.
"Why?" I managed to ask despite feeling scared.
"Oh gosh Max, she's so naive." Jada giggled.
"I'm not interested in you, I just wanted to check you out." Jada said.
"No, I didn't think you were interested in me, I was just scared of your tone." I said quietly.
"Oh sorry, I talk like that when I'm trying to get in the mood." Jada said and I stood up.
"Turn around." Jada instructed and I did.
I was under his scrutinising look and I couldn't help but feel small. I've never had someone stare at me for so long so I put my head down.
"Chin up, show some confidence." Jada said with a frown.
"You're a beautiful black woman, I don't know why you're so nervous and shy."
"You should try to be more confident, don
