Is it really that fun?

"Come over here." Jessica glanced around, trying to pull him into a corner.

"How about we go to my hospital room?" Ethan suggested, his gaze sweeping over the middle-aged man in the bed through the window.

Yes, Jessica had just come out of that hospital room.

That patient was exactly the type of client he was targeting.

As for touching Ethan's... well, you know.

He wasn't scared at all,his... was now as hard as a rock, not afraid of Jessica doing anything inappropriate.

"Oh?" Jessica saw he wasn't flustered and her expression turned playful, then she smiled, "Alright then."

"This way." Ethan led the way, equally eager to get some information out of Jessica.

They walked side by side.

Abigaile walked around the lawn, didn't see him, checked the time—it was only early afternoon—and decided to head back to her apartment.