I get on the elevator and find you there. I look at you with a flirtatious smile and position myself next to you, holding onto your arm. How are you? It's been a long time since we went out. I smile suggestively to keep your attention on me and cling to your arm a little tighter, making it clear that I don't intend to separate from your side. Can you do me a favor? I smile. I want you to stroke my hair. I like it when you style it; you do the hairstyles well. I smile. How about we go out?