"Most assuredly not," I answered. Smiling confidently and looking him right in the eyes, I continued, "I love to flirt and to use my -- let's say 'feminine charms' on men. I'm not ashamed of that in the least -- and in fact, I'm quite proud of my abilities."
He was speechless. After a moment or two of gazing into his nervous, confused eyes, I added, "The only thing is, Dr. Sanders, I'm not being insincere. When I flirt, I don't fool around."
He looked even more confused. "Listen, Miss R-----, ... I'm not sure ... I don't know what you're driving at here, but if you think ..."