Ghosts? Pale women in corsets who were partly see-through. A few sexy witches. A few sexy ... reaper things, too.“Dude. Hot.” Jessy walked up to o...e of the paintings, where a woman with a skull for a head wore an open black robe, showing off a body of similar proportions to Antoinette; absurdly massive breasts that would have spelled eternal back pain for any breathing entity. “Antoinette see you put this stuff up? I mean, I like, but I’m getting some cheesy sexist nerd vibes.”Laughing, Jack. That day onwards I generated some different affection towards her.Now I started matching the time to see that piece of navel everyday. I use to go to office late to ensure I get the view of her amazing waist and navel. Day passed and everyday the same happened. After few days she noticed me doing this and started eye contact. Looking in her eyes was a very a very good feeling. First her waist and then her eye.Slowly slowly after 1 month got some courage and said hi too her, she ignored and this. I pushed through the crowds, pleased with myself for being smart enoughto jump the queue and headed back to our little booth with the sweetsmell of the Blue Wicked in my nostrils making me feel giddy. Just as Igot to the booth I felt a hand squeezing my arse and I squealed, almostdropping the bottles. I turned around to look for the girl who did it butthere was only a group of leering men in their jeans and untucked shirts.I shook my head and turned back to see Kat smiling and leaning back. All he wants is decent meal but that is obviously out of the question. “This is just not the place to have this conversation.” “Whatever,” she gets up from the table and begins to leave the restaurant. “If I make it home. We will talk.” Laurel grabs her purse from beside the table and quickly makes her way out the front doors of the restaurant. Brian would have chased after her, but there is a bill to be paid and he's not the type to just run out on a bill. He'll chase after her soon enough. By.