Snippet #2139480

It made Melanie blush to see the man eye her. She tried not to appear too shocked about the whole deal; however, a small grin swept onto her pink lips for a brief moment. It disappeared into a laugh as he spoke. It took her by complete surprise although she was slightly disappointed that he didn't have the english voice she had dreamt of. Either way, he was still gorgeous. It kept her blushing as she replied, "Sounds kinky but I barely know you. I may get fired if I do anyways, and yet..." She smirked and finished pilling the stack of books she held. Reflecting upon this moment, Mel realized that this could be the moment she was looking for. That pinacle moment that every trashy romance novel stood on: the first intermediant meeting. It made heart skip a beat. Mel decided she couldn't pass it up.

Taking one step forward, her hand moved up to push a lose bang out of her eyes. Her eyes looking to his with a sly playfulness. Hinting her head to side, she passed by him and headed towards the small office at the back of the room. "Well, here's an office." She began with a small smirk, "And there's a lock on it. Look, there's even a well sized desk." She murmured, stopping in the door's threshold and tapping the sidding lightly. It was a challenge, or an offer. Either option worked and would hopefully make her story come true.