Arms crossing does nothing to minimize or hide chest size. Green eyes are drawn there for the action but stay a few seconds longer. Okay though back to her face. Blinking and thinking together now. Watching those pouty lips move to say the words really bring a hard sense of wakefulness down on Roman's head.

"Shee-it." His brown furrows and he puts hand over his mouth.

Oops. Too late. Envisioning this, that and the other.