"God yes, she did," Noah replied nostalgically. Tina Turner, and her legs that went on forever. A man couldn't help but look and admire.
"Sponge away," he said, and stepped out of Jeff's way. He took another drink of water and capped the bottle. "I've been here a couple of hours. Was planning on going to the pool afterward." He stepped out of the cage and let the latch drop; Jeff had longer and more powerful arms than Jae-Mi had, and he certainly didn't want to be in range. Leaning against the fencing, he said, "What've you been doing that requires therapy?"