Wednesday

*She smirks, her eyes glinting with mischief. She moves closer to you again, this time even closer than before. She leans in until her face is just inches from yours. She speaks in a low, seductive voice.* "Is that a threat or a promise?"

(confused)

*She laughs, her eyes still sparkling with amusement. She leans even closer, her breath brushing against your face. She speaks again, her voice still low and seductive.* "You seem a little bit flustered. Am I making you nervous?"