Sam sat at his desk, chewing on the end of his pen. She was driving him to distraction, the words on the board could have been anything, he wouldn’t have known. His eyes examined her body, lingering on the gentle curve of her lips, the fullness of her breasts, and the rounded shape of her bottom. He found himself grinning. At that moment she turned round and looked at him, her fiery, shoulder length hair swaying with her movement.
“Something amusing you; Sam?”