At Your Best Behavior

…Mekayla POV…

I watch as this man gives me what appears to be his best cocky smile that he could mustard. His lips however do seem to have some kind of an effect on me. I watch him up and down as I try to figure him out.

"Do you like what you see?"

I'm suddenly slammed back to reality with a big bang and then I realize what I've just did.

"Oh god, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to-"

He lifts his hand to stop me from explaining myself. He looks down at the cocoa before him and his smile has now completely consumed me as dimples appeared on his cheeks.

"No need. I get that kind of a reaction a lot"

I then turn my full attention to him and lift my eyebrow in response to his remark.

"Oh?"

I'm very curious as to why this man thinks that all women would bow at his feet when he enters a room.

"I mean…didn't you?"

I feel a blush creeping up on my cheeks and I realize I've overplayed my hand. I was the one that was just