MOAB

Chapter 36: Galene @ 2.1x nhs

Chapter 36: Galene @ 2.1x nhs

Galene showed up at his place, smiled across the door, then strafed around him and zipped open her travel bag.

Then she turned it over and threw a bunch of clothes in a messy pile on the floor.

“I’m afraid to ask.” Greg shut the door but otherwise stayed still.

“I, am peeing all over your place.” She motioned wide with her hand.

“Uh-huh…”

“And you, mister, are changing your public status from ‘single’ to ‘in a relationship,’” she demanded.

Seconds passed.

“Oh, like now?” he asked, pointing down.

“Right the f**k now,” she nodded.

“Okay! Fine, relax. I’m doing it. I’m doing it.” He rushed to his computer and did just as she said. “I was going to, eventually…”

“Oh, really?”

“Yes, really. I thought I shouldn’t pressure you into things! Honestly. How was I supposed to know you wouldn’t get fed up with me?”

“Well, Mr Analyst, you misjudged me. I need pressure, frickin millions of psi on me. Smother me. Possess me. Show me around in your fancy dinners, I’ll be the young, perky eye-candy on your arm,” she said theatrically with a breathy voice.

He smiled wide and stepped towards her. He pulled her close by the waist. “Is that so?”

“It is,” she said in the same flirty tone and whisked her hair to brush on his face.

“I think I’ll enjoy that. But first, I need to test your perkiness, miss.” He kissed her.

She moaned in delight.

Then he picked her up, stepped over the pile of clothes and took her to the bedroom.