She could feel pangs of regret hitting her. How could she let him do it to her? She’d failed to notice the smirk on his face. Now she was reduced to a pool of teary embarrassment. Her friends stared suspiciously. She shouldn’t have asked for TEEKHA Pani Puri in the first place.
PS: The blog has reached the 50 followers benchmark... It seems I've begun to make some sense now :-)