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Jon was driving the SUV towards the mountains. He felt singularly uncomfortable and admittedly jealous as Vivi was sitting in the back with Andy. He was glad that they all had breakfast together. While Melanie was quite attractive, he was hardly going to make a pass at her with Vivi in the car.
Or would he? He couldn't help but observe her. She obviously did work at Hooters. Her black hair cascaded down her shoulders, and she wore a dark t-shirt that still didn't hide the outline of her bra on her breasts. Her jeans were nice and tight on her firm body. She would occasionally speak to him to make token conversation, but all he could hear was her seductive voice. He'd smile back and try to focus on the drive -- and Vivi. The creature in his own pants, however, was content to hearing her delicious voice, and Jon hoped no one would notice.
Scribe.
Or would he? He couldn't help but observe her. She obviously did work at Hooters. Her black hair cascaded down her shoulders, and she wore a dark t-shirt that still didn't hide the outline of her bra on her breasts. Her jeans were nice and tight on her firm body. She would occasionally speak to him to make token conversation, but all he could hear was her seductive voice. He'd smile back and try to focus on the drive -- and Vivi. The creature in his own pants, however, was content to hearing her delicious voice, and Jon hoped no one would notice.
Scribe.