"As long as your wearing glasses, no one will see where your staring at."

Aventurine, your companion said, pushing up his sunglasses to the bridge of his nose. The lens were pitch black, but you could still see his eyes. Aventurine thought he was safe, boldly looking down at your chest. Of course he was checking you out.

You were a well-know member of the IPC, just like Aventurine. You were used to his antics, but he never acted like THIS around you.