Literature
Hawaiian Roller Coaster Ride
(M to Stitch. Like, from Lilo and Stich. Read it, it's good.)
Kyle drummed his fingers anxiously, looking at the airline booking agent—or not looking at her? He wasn’t sure how much eye contact was appropriate, especially since she was a gorgeous brunette. He settled for keeping his eyes on the nametag on her chest, even though he’d read ‘Alice’ at least a hundred times by now.
Alice laughed, and the motion made her chest jiggle in a rather appealing fashion. “You know, my eyes are up here.”
“Oh. Oh!” Kyle realized that, by looking at her nametag, he’d also been ogling her assets.