“I’m sorry,” I blurted out, feeling the color in my cheeks turn to a cherry shade. He turned around and looked at me, still a little startled. “The door,” I stated, like it explained why I had just barreled into him. He looked passed me at the door, as people continued to push in.
“It happens,” he said and turned back around.
I couldn’t help myself, I looked at his butt again, and by the swivel of his hips, I knew he had turned around. Oh my God, could this be anymore embarrassing?
His smile was wide, “You know I have never had to say ‘Eyes up here,’ to a girl before.”
My cheeks flamed brighter as I looked at him. I opened my mouth like a guppy, a few times. All words in my head refused to form a sentence. I was wrong, this got way more embarrassing than 30 seconds ago.
Without knowing what to do, I headed for the exit. And behind me, the door swung shut.
I actually think I could pop this into one of my novels. I think this is exactly what Ryder would do. :)
Wish me luck!