Get out of there!

'As much as I'm getting turned on, this doesn't feel right. I'm just not ready for this!' Jane thought as she turned away. 'But what can I say??'

"I'm sorry, I just can't do this!" she said as she ran off. 'I just can't do this! What the hell was I thinking?? I sounded like a fool. That's 'cause I am! Why couldn't I just try? I can't go back now!'

Suddenly Jane felt herself hit a solid body and found herself standing face-to-chest with Harrison Ford! She quickly tried to stammer out an "I'm SO sorry Mr. Ford!" but she couldn't speak. He had to.

"Well, well, well. If it isn't that cutie I saw just a bit ago. Get lost on the way to my trailor, honey?" he asked.

"Yeah, I... I missed being in that group that got in to see you, sir." Jane thought, 'I sound like a fucking child!'

"First of all, my name is Harrison. Call me Harri. Second, I don't even know your name. What is it, darlin'?"

"It's Jane. Thanks for being so nice, Harri." Jane replied, gazing up at him with her beautiful doe-eyes.

"Jane!" said Harri, "That's one of my favorite names! Would you like to come into my trailor? You can get a tour, and we can get to know each other."