Any reason why?”
Chloe shrugged, “Getting to know you better helps me do my job. Sex “Fuck,” I felt my cheeks warm as I took a sip. I think I’ll turn in,” I said as I climbed to my feet. At least when we’re in private? Chloe was much cooler about it, only grimacing slightly as she swallowed. Her expression became even more piteous. Really?”
“Well, she is insanely hot,” I ventured, hoping it wasn’t the wrong thing to say. Her arms had the tone of someone who made working out a regular hobby, but still maintained a fair amount of her femininity. Not Bobbi though. “Care to explain?” I asked once she’d finished her drink. “Natalie?” I called through the door. She eyed the bottle and said, “What you drinking?”
“McKellen. My brain was going ninety miles an hour. John owed me a favor..”
“His name is John?”
“Yeah.”
“Every security guy I’ve met has been named John. “You don’t find the John thing weird at all?” I asked. “Are we going to be okay?” she asked. I don’t like it, but I get it.”
More silence followed.
