He was several feet from the couch before he turned around. There, directly next to where he was sitting, was a blonde bombshell. Her hair was almost ...white it was so blonde, her green eyes were a stark contrast to her tanned face, her slender nose led down to full lips which were covered in a bright, glossy pink lipstick. She was wearing a tight, Lycra romper, in the same shade of pink as her lips, its plunging neckline revealing an incredible amount of cleavage. John let his gaze linger on her. Susan flushed. Early was surprised he could see her face darkening. He looked around, taken aback for a moment.It was only a passing car. The headlights momentarily lit the room through curtains not quite completely drawn. The fast moving vehicle moved down the street and the living room returned to dimness."Early, I can't tell you how sorry I am about this, honey," Susan said in a despairing voice, finally breaking the hush the intrusion had created. "I didn't set out to hurt you. I wouldn't. Me and the guy who had been recording me throughout the night were the only ones left. My body was sweating and burning from the intense workout and I drifted off to sleep naked next to him. I woke up a couple hours later alone in the room. I put on my thong and went out to the den. The apartment was empty and I was by myself. I went back to the bedroom and noticed he had left his phone behind. I saw his phone light up and sneaked a peak at a text preview that read, “This bitch just can’t get. Her skirt is spread over his legs and keeps them from being too obvious, but Paul is still nervous.Every seat around them is full and the waiting area is packed with people waiting for their flight. A few flights have been delayed due to the cold weather, so it has created a backlog of waiting passengers. They are all the way on the back on the last row of seat, against the wall. Everyone is either busy talking or browsing on their phones, tablets and other device. No one seems to have noticed.