Simon sat beside you in a meeting. You where leaning forward a bit, arms crossed on the table while simon leaned back in his seat, his arm over the backrest of your chair.

You lost focus on the meeting and leaned back, feeling how his arm was behind you now and his hand close to your shoulder. You coudn't help but feel a bit flustred at this, but you didn't say anything about it. Simon, on the other hand, noticed your flustred behaviour and smirked.