AN: This is where the 'T' comes in...
Zeus/Ms. Grace
My Sharona by The Knack [4:01]
Zeus gave the woman next to him a long, appreciative glance. He hoped she didn't notice, because she looked like the kind of person who would definitely give him crap about it—
"Looking for something in particular?"
The words could have been irritated or angry, but they were undoubtedly flirtatious and way too sensual for his self-control.
He made some sort of witty comeback, bought her a drink, and then somehow they were in a cab and on a cramped elevator and taking each other's clothes off as they stumbled toward her bedroom.
He left without a backward glance.
