In his other hand, Greg gripped a phone. His eyes though, never left the woman’s body which wasn’t even covered by the sheet. On her stomach, arms extended she laid. Her thicker body pillowed in a beauty Greg found hard to resist. He tried to pay attention to the man who spoke to him on the phone. His scientific instinct was able to pick up and decipher the information that was needed. But Greg couldn’t help it, the more he watched the woman, the more he just wanted to dive in and devour her all over again. He thought to himself that he would have to make it a point to get her name. She was definitely someone he wanted to get together with again whenever he returned to Los Angeles. Work. Attention. Greg rubbed his eyes. “I’m sorry repeat that,” he said. The woman shifted slightly on the bed, releasing a soft moan of her dreams that was too reminiscent to Greg of all that just transpire. A twinge of excitement hit him. “Um .
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