Steffie nodded still looking at the bookcase, but feeling his eyes on her. she wasn't a fool. She had long good legs, a short dress and high heels. No matter the guy they at least would look at her sometime. She smiled and turned towards him, pretending to know nothing about where he had been looking.<br/><br/>- Would you mind helping me out with the bags? They're still out in my car but they are rather heavy and I'm sure you've seen the shoes I'm wearing. I'm afraid that I might break a foot if I try to get them all in by myself.