Just as I imagined Hiro was going to push my dress up and f*ck me right then and there, our door opened and four men walked in.
They were all dressed in black suits, obviously all tailored made for them. The first three men weren't anything special but the last man was different. You could tell he had a good physique even with his suit on. He was tall and slender with unruly black curls and two beautiful green eyes dominating his face. His face seemed familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it.
Some time between the door opening and me loosing myself in my thoughts about the last man, Hiro had started to speak.