Suddenly I’m less frustrated and very flustered. And rather inspired. I smile smugly to myself at my wicked idea. Feeling a bit empowered I stand up, taking a step until I’m right in front of him. He licks his lips as his eyes eat up every last inch of me. Bending down until my breasts are directly in his sight, I adjust my top, before making sure my wrap dress is perfectly in place again. With a pat to my hair to ensure it’s not a bird’s nest, I walk away from him. 