Caught in the Act: My Un finishes

I've always yearned to be seen, to be the object of someone's secret desire. Today, I've taken my chance in this crowded mall. My reflection in the store window shows me adjusting my blouse, my fingers lingering on the buttons, teasingly revealing more. I feel eyes on me, the thrill of the unknown fueling my audacity. I know I'm being watched, but I don't know who, or where. It's exhilarating, empowering. I'm a performer, and this city, my stage.

• public
• me
• in

• Unknown