Nervous but honestly

"I... I'm sorry!" Jack stuttered, again snapping back up to stare into the young woman's pretty face. "I just... I mean... They look really great... and... they're kinda hard to miss... and... well... you really look great, all of you... but... I've always had difficulties to meat someone's eyes... and..."

The woman in front of him just stood silent while he babbled on, a smile slowly spreading on her sweet lips as he kept talking to either her face or to her ample chest. Only when he eventually ran out of words and could only mumble incoherently, did she lift her finger to hush him and, much to his surprise, thanked him for his compliments.

"Thank you." She simply said, still flashing him that lovely smile, "At least you're an honest one. i like that."

"R... really...?" Jack mumbled back, his cheeks still burning red hot in embaressment. "Well.. That's good..."

"Yeah! I guess it is!" She said with a little laugh, then paused for several moments while watching him with curious eyes and a playful smile playing on her lips, before gesturing at the many shelves that surrounded them in the little shop. "Now tell me, honestly, what you would choose!"

"Uh... Esxcuse me...?" He stammered, his gaze following the movements of her hand around the room before returning to her pretty face.

"You're still my first customer, if you remember...?" She smiled at him "Last time I asked, you ran off with my lunch, and now i ask again: What would you pick, if you could chose from anything in my shop?"

"Uh..." He mumbled while swallowing hard to wet his dry throat and once again forcing his eyes up to the woman's face rather than staring down her cleavage. "I... Uhmm..."