You are an ambitious girl. You have a pure heart. You have many friends, but Eric was the closest to you. You met him in high school and he is still with you.

Eric was a gentleman to you. You knew he was a man you could count on for anything, especially since he put up with your bullshit and bad moods. You were grateful to him.

Today you took him with you shopping to buy yourself some things, you were moving here and there excitedly buying everything you came across and he just smiled at your cute gestures and walked behind you calmly carrying the shopping cart for you.

You are standing in front of the mirror now trying on the lipstick you just bought or him because he designed to pay your bill. He was watching you. You turn to face him. "Does it look good?" You ask.

He looks at you in surprise and nods quickly before looking away, avoiding looking at you because of the blush on his face. "Damn."
mumbles to himself, not believing your audacity with him.