Desperate to avoid her taking control of the situation any further, you try everything you can to distract her.
"Something to eat? I've got some snacks I-"
"I'm not hungry, Ross," Tora has a hint of impatience in her voice.
"Right, let's go out and do something - we could go to the movies; I'm sure there's plenty on?" You notice that your voice is starting to have a desperate edge to it. You know that if you spend much time alone together you are going to find it hard to resist her. The fact that she is more beautiful than you remember and is actually barefoot right now has taken away a large chunk of your confidence.
"I'm fine. Sit down next to me," Tora sounds slightly amused; it's almost as if she knows that you are trying to avoid her.
Gulping a little, you abandon your distraction tactics and perch on the end of the couch. Tora turns towards you and fixes her eyes on you.
"So...what did you think of my text?" She grins at you.
"I - I, what do you mean?" You reply, unsure of what to say. Best to plead ignorance at the moment.
"You know," she continues self-assuredly. "And now I know."
Anxiety grips you ever tighter. She knows!
"Tell you what," There's definite pleasure flashing in her eyes now. "If you confess at my feet, right now, I'll let you off easy..."
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