"So you're not new to this," the man flirts, "I wonder who's the lucky guy."
He is impressed by her good looks, but he's surprised to find that she has a bright mind too.
"You really wanna hear me?" he asks in a low, seductive voice.
There is a mole at the corner of his eye. Avery can't help but stare at it—-it gives him a rakish air.
He suddenly lifts his head and a sexy sound comes from his throat as if he can't control himself any longer. The licentious sound makes Avery's ears go hot instantly.
"Are you blushing?" the man asks, "Not so experienced then, are you?"
He lowers his head and regards her with intrigued eyes.
"Stop talking nonsense," Avery hisses.
She pushes the gun into his chest with greater force. He raises both hands above his head in surrender but continues to moan.
"That's enough," she hisses.
She doesn't want to hear this man make sex noises anymore.
