Chapter 8
by 
Zokko
Pick two.
She likes you, and she thinks you're hot.
From the way Elizabeth blushes and shifts her weight when she looks at you yet can't keep her eyes from going to your chest and legs, you can tell she's finding you as attractive as you find her. She also seems happy enough to talk to you, and a comment you make about one of your neighbors makes her laugh. She soon relaxes a bit, and you chat amicably while you consider your next move.
What do you do?
