You were sitting in front of your boss, looking everywhere else but his eyes.

"You should look into someone's eyes when they're talking to you." He said coldly and stood up from his swivel chair, leaning over his desk and putting a finger underneath your chin.

"Sorry sir, it's just...your fa-" You tried to explain.

"Ah, so what you're saying is you can't look me in the eyes because I'm too good-looking?" He interrupted you quickly, an amused tone in his voice but also cockiness.