It was like watching a spider sit at the middle of its web, really. Enticing and you really couldn’t see the strands of the web unless you were really watching out for them. It would be easy to turn and walk away. So many excuses could be made to escape but...this could be interesting to say the least. Looking over his shoulder he feigned a slightly pained look. “You know I really should finish with the last of my cleaning…” 

Flicking a look back at her he mirrored her earlier look of going over him; only he shot it back at her. “Although I guess that I do need to figure out the plan for the barbecue since I do want to have that pretty quick here.” With one last feigned glance of his shoulder across the street he finally turned back to Ms. Noll. “Alright, with one condition. You know my name so now I’d like to know yours” Jerry flashed her a smile as he stepped up towards the door way.

Right into the spider’s web it was. At least he was going in knowing what he was getting into.

[@Athinar]