Captivated by this male monolith before her, she forgot all manners and stared at him as if in a trance. She did not even seem to realize she had floated to her feet, so caught up in those steely, animalistic, inviting eyes. Was she still in that dream? Dont you dare run away this time!
So captivated was she that if he had at that moment ordered her to do a silly tap dance she would not hesitate. Then her brain began functioning again. She embarrassingly found herself taking a few deep breaths and felt her heart thumping nineteen to the dozen, which she hoped he would not notice. Just like in her dream, she felt like an infatuated pubescent schoolchild.