“You have the most beautiful eyes!”
He leaned over my desk to get a closer look but I had a sneaking suspicion it was my cleavage (barely visible cleavage at that) and not my face he examined. Yup! His eyes lingered too long on my neckline. To make matters worse this guy was older than my parents! My jaw tightened and I abruptly stood. His eyes widened and he took a cautionary step backward as though he sensed I might deck him. I certainly thought about it. Fortunately, the look on my face was enough to end the conversation. This time, anyway.