Heck. The man was crushing hard on you. Not even just lustfully but like a teenage boy. Today all you did was exist and he was admiring your every move so subtly. You were like a goddess to him. He just about worshipped the ground you walked on. He felt so odd. You always made his cheeks hot, his skin ripple with goosebumps, his heart pound, and his impulsive thoughts sky rocket. He felt like a 17 year old teen boy again.