Climbing down from Ross's fat body, Zoe had a hard time hiding her nausea. She glared at that fat body with an angry stare. He looked like he was heaven. He had definitely missed the sex.
Zoe found the lighter and cigar on the bed stand. She couldn't control her nausea until she started smoking. "Zoe, you are so good," he said. Ross poked her thigh with his short chubby fingers.
After the sex, her patience had run out. She removed his hands immediately. Suddenly, she held his hands. She softened her voice and asked, "Ross, what do you think of Edie Lara?"
Ross froze. Edie's attractive face came into his mind. His mouth started to water. "She is gorgeous and elegant, but, unfortunately, I can't get her."
Hearing this, Zoe showed a wry smile, "Why pity? I can help you get her." Ross opened his eyes abruptly, asking her, "What? Really? How?"
