Blushing

"Fine, you don't have to spend the day with me. We'll be on my yacht together. We'll watch the sunset and drink wine. I bet you've never done that before."
Janie clenches her fists and looks at Logan's tray.
"Have you ever been on a boat? Let alone fine dining? Must have not. No one would take you."
"Well, now you have to, joke's on you."
"Joke's on you, your first time doing it is with me."
"Yep, joke's on me. But you have to take this dorky girl out instead of the other pretty girls in this company."
"Such a shame."
"But I bet you take them out regardless of this stupid raffle."
"You could be right."
"I am."
Logan winked and drank his sparkling water. He grabbed his tray and finally walked out of the cafeteria grabbing Janie. She trailed behind him and noticed everyone in the room staring at the two of them.
"Nine, right?" Logan asked.
"This must be the first time you've ever even press the button."
"You're right. My guard does it for me. You should feel honored to be apart of this."
"I don't feel it yet."
"Do you feel it now?" He grabbed her waist and faced her. His head bowed down to her height. His face was close to hers. Their noses were about to touch each other. Janie's heart beat fast. She was hot and blushing. He touched her cheeks. Janie didn't even blink, but kept her eyes on his. "You're blushing."
Janie pushed him off. "You can't see it."
"But I felt it."
"This is sexual harassment."
"Blah blah blah. It's not harassment when you like it." Logan chuckled and stepped off the elevator.
"How did he even time it so right?" Janie had to stay in the elevator to get to floor 9.