ZOOTONIC
No but what was that specimen.
Goren had never seen a man so imbued of himself.
Who undressed in front of women without any restraint.
And Eames who made one of his faces.
Damn it...
He had to try to control himself...
Because he was about to laugh.
And he knew very well how Eames would react.
In addition...
When he looked at this man...
He felt a certain pity for him.
If this man knew what was going on between him and Eames...
Maybe he would calm down...
Or it would calm his ardor.
But he couldn't say anything.
They had taken an oath with Eames to keep their relationship secret.
Damn it...
Eames was really getting fed up.
This man strutting around like a peacock in front of her.
She was seriously losing her patience.
He had to be seriously deranged to behave like that...
And to think he was the most beautiful.
Eames let out a small sigh, exasperated.
At her little sigh, she heard a little stifled chuckle.
A little chuckle that she knew all too well.
Had she heard right...
The situation was making that big idiot Bobby laugh...
Damn it...
She'd get even when it was just the two of them.
Oh instead of helping her...
He let her handle the situation.
Seriously...
What was he serving...
Eames could feel the mustard getting to his nose...
And it was not good.
If it continued like this...
She was about to explode...
And tell this man what she seriously thought of him.
At Eames' tense back, Goren felt it was time to intervene.
One, because Eames was starting to get angry...
He could see it in his tense body.
And two...
Because he was also getting tired of this rutting vet.
Couldn't he calm down...
And forget about his impulses.
Goren walked towards Eames, and arrived at its height, placed himself before her.
He made it clear that he too was present, and that he had better stop his maneuvering towards Eames.
Goren felt little fingers resting against his back.
- Thank you...
It was a small whisper.
But he heard it very well.
Eames didn't have to thank him.
He had let the situation go on a little too long for his taste...
And he should have intervened earlier.
But he had thought that the vet would calm down...
But not at all...
The veterinarian left the room, and went towards the feline lying on the table.
Goren and Eames walked over to the window to watch him treat the animal.
Goren let his hilarity run wild, while Eames stared at him in shock.
Damn it...
He was such an idiot.
There was nothing funny about what she had just been through.
A male in rut.
That's all this vet was.
- Well... He likes to show off, this one. Goren tried to regain his seriousness. Especially when the spectator is pretty...
At his words, Eames felt her anger melt away, and she turned to him, putting a small smile on her lips.
- Pretty... While I am getting fatter by the look of it. She gave him a sewing stroke in the sale, making him bend. And all this... It's your fault.
It's a fault...
No, but Eames wasn't serious.
She was as responsible as he was.
A child is a two-person job.
Goren stepped aside, raised his hands in the air.
- I'm not the only one responsible... He put a big mischievous smile on his lips. And you know it.
Damn it…
Eames knew she was as responsible as he was.
But it wasn't fair...
Why was it always the woman who put on the pounds.
There was no justice.
In addition...
If she kept gaining weight like she was doing...
He would lose interest in her...
And would look for a well-made woman.
Not a knocked-up woman.
Gently, he took her hand in his, intertwined his fingers with hers.
- I like your forms... He lowered his face to hers, brought his lips close to her ear, brushed it. And you know it.
Eames felt a long shiver of pleasure run through her body, but she pulled herself together.
But of course...
He liked her extra pounds.
What a liar.
- I'll believe you... She crossed her arms and bit her lips, pouting. If a thinner girl comes along...
Here we go again.
Why did she say that every time.
When Eames knew full well that he loved the extra pounds she had.
She had more shape...
More breasts...
And a much chubbier butt.
And he loved it.
For nothing in the world, he would not go to see another woman.
In addition...
He wasn't that kind of man.
And he knew very well that deep inside her, Eames knew it that he liked its forms.
Didn't she play...
When she leaned over his desk revealing her well rounded chest, and much more voluminous.
Making him completely crazy.
So much so that if he had listened to her...
He would have jumped on her...
And made love to her in front of the whole post.
But he couldn't do that.
Their relationship had to remain hidden...
Especially if they wanted to remain partners.
But Eames was playing a dangerous game...
Because if she continued to play this game...
One day he would no longer be able to control himself...
And happens wich happens.
- What do you think about...
At this question, Goren blushed violently, put his hand behind his neck, looked away.
- Nothing at all.
Oh the liar.
Nothing at all...
Then why did he look away...
And why was he blushing.
Eames knew very well what was on his mind.
She knew him well.
But Eames knew that since the pregnancy, Goren had not tried to touch her.
He told her he was afraid of hurting the baby.
But Eames had urges...
She wanted Goren to touch her.
And she knew that the baby was not at risk.
On the contrary...
It was good for the baby.
But Eames had tried to seduce him.
Goren seemed to respond...
Just by his burning eyes.
But he had never tried anything.
An idea crossed her mind.
She came closer to Goren, pressed her chest against his torso.
Goren jumped, moved away from Eames, and walked out of the room.
- I'm going to the car...
At her last words, Eames saw Goren to take his legs to his feet, leaving her standing there, stunned.
My God...
He was really desperate.
