She could see him from her cabin, his body was rippling with muscles and sweat. He looked back, as if he could feel her eyes on his body and smiled. She smiled back.
“Up already?” her husband’s voice startled her, she turned and faced him, his wrinkled face and eager to please smile irked her to death.
People hate gold-diggers… she fumed inside. They should try pleasing these men, old enough to be their grandfather enough to transfer their wealth in their names.
“Yeah dear….” she smiled, perfectly hiding her irritation.