She chickens out

"Thanks," she said, and drank the glass. She felt his eyes on her the entire time, and it didn't take her long to become embarrassed. What was she doing? Trying to attract the attention of another man, let alone a married one, she must have gone crazy. "I... I should go." she said, and hurriedly excused herself.

She felt his eyes on her ass as he walked her to the door, or at least, she imagined that she did. She wasn't sure which would be worse, if he was actually ogling her, or if it was just her fantasy. She didn't want to think about it, she just wanted to leave, and go back to normal.

Once she was outside, she realized though, that she couldn't button up her shirt again. There were people around. People who were looking at her.

Her pace slowed without her realizing. She passed a pair of women, and heard one say behind her. "Wow, did you see that? What a daring outfit."

"Well, she's got the body for it," the other said, "She's gorgeous."

Across the street, a man turned around so as not to pass her, and she had to admit, she did feel pretty beautiful with all the eyes on her. Sure, it was embarrassing to be showing so much skin, but maybe it was worth it? She realized that she had reached her new home, and could go in, if she wanted to.