Steel was making his way back through the small maze of the Luckey Institute when he happened to notice a nurse heading straight his way. She looked like a classic long-limbed California blonde and she was cheerfully whispering into a cell phone as she smiled at him. He worried that he caught the phrase "he's totally vulnerable" before she quieted down and he could only catch something about "these coordinates." She stuck the cell in a pocket just as they met.
"Hi!" she said.
"I'm afraid I don't know you," Steel said, smiling but trying to brush her off.
She ran her hand through her hair in classic flirtation mode. "Oh, but I know you, Steel. I've been monitoring you since you first came here. I'm Amber."
Steel nodded. Larissa had put him on a schedule, rotating his way through the staff, and he guessed that Amber was one of the deferred candidates for sex, someone who ordinarily wouldn't get her crack at him -- so to speak -- so she was playing up this chance encounter. "Hi, Amber. I certainly hope we get to meet again -- "
"Oh, wow, look -- it's Steel!" Two more lovely staff emerged from a side corridor.
Steel sighed. He knew it was only a matter of time before he would inevitably succumb to temptation. "Excuse me, I think I left something -- "
But as he turned, he saw three more cheery lovely women coming up behind him, also enthusiastically greeting him by name.
He looked around. He had never seen any of these women before, and he knew it was statistically unlikely that so many should just happen to be at that place at that moment.
"So! What are you doing out of your room, Steel?" Amber teased.
"Oh my God, you won't believe this!" A particularly bubbly, giggly, bodacious blonde rushed right up to Amber. "Steel just fucked Dr. Luckey unconscious!" Then she turned and noticed Steel, and her eyes bulged. "Oh my GOD!"
"You don't say, Vikki? Wow, is this true, Steel?" Amber pursued. "You must be feeling awfully ... HORNY today, must you!?" |