All in all, she was an attractive young woman. There was something special about her that, well, he couldn’t quite define. She was working on a lap ...op. She was paying very close attention to the work, generally unaware of what was going on around her. He sipped his coffee and watched her. Her body shook just a little as she typed. Every now and then she would move a leg or shake a shoulder. The movements carried through her body and he liked what he saw. He was undecided. Would he approach. " The last was said with utmost sincerity."Just hurry, Jake. Saralinda's gotten me all worked up." I'll be right there," I said, and hung up. I pulled a pair of khaki shorts over my boxers, and pulled on a Hawaiian shirt that I didn't bother to button, and then raced out of my door, pausing only to make sure it was latched.And then I slowed way down and acted as casual as I could, as I watched Ingrid pulling Sid into her room. I didn't want them to notice my haste, since I surely didn't want. Amira is still in the room and pissed off with both Samir and Suraj. Suraj walks inside her room and greets her. She just replies to him with a casual smile. “Why are you here? You already have your match, don’t you?” she asks as Suraj sits on her bed.“Why are you so pissed off? What choices did I have?” Suraj replies, looking at her face. Then Amira explains to him what she saw while returning from the date.“It is going to happen when you share a bed. You and I, we can make sure it doesn’t. She wrote a name on the back of my pickup receipt.From the laundromat Eve and I continued on to dinner at the Dog House. It was the restaurant where I had met Gunny. Even if it hadn't held memories of Gunny, it had memories of my dad, so I held it in an almost reverence. There were the usual collection of customers, not that there was anything usual about the Dog House's customers, except maybe the mix.At that time of day there were bankers stopping on the way home for a take out order for the.