I can feel you watching me. Even now, when I'm just getting my nails done, I know you're there. And I love it. It's so hot to me, knowing that you're there watching, waiting. And that's just what I'm going to do. Make you wait. I'm going to make you stay at a distance. All you get to do is stare at me and think about just how lucky you are to get to look. At least for now. Maybe I'll let you get a little closer later. Maybe I'll let you get close enough to smell my perfume. Maybe.