I went to a football game with a friend this weekend and while we were having drinks after the game and my friend had excused herself to go to the restroom a gentleman came up to my table and asked if he could sit and keep me company until my friend came back. I indicated he could and our conversation took an unexpected turn.
He commented that I enjoyed people thinking I was sweet and innocent with my hair pulled back, my nice little smile, my proper attire, but he said he knew different.
I asked him what exactly he thought he knew.
His answer -- all someone has to do is look into those eyes of yours and know you are so much more than what you present. About that time my friend returned and the gentleman excused himself, but not before he leaned over and whispered into my ear -- "You are a naughty little one aren't you?" I looked at him speechless as other parts of my body began to come alive.
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