“It's like when I first saw you at the Diabetic. I went up to you, but really you made the first move." "Shut up!" She remains unconvinced. "How?" I don't answer. I sit still. Then I look at her slyly out of the corner of my eye, before looking away. I look at her again, for longer this time, then drop my eyes. For my final look I stare, and bat my eyelashes provocatively. I must do a good job because Nia laughs. It feels goo to know I can do that. "You look like such a dufus in those glasses! It's not sexy at all!" She puts her hand to her reddening face. "Oh. Did I really do that?" "It worked, didn't it?”
Book:Queen of the Night