"You've got to be cold," he said as she crawled up him like a tree, legs tangling around his waist. Out of the corner of his eye he watched Zoe hobble her way to the bathroom. The girl threw a fit of giggles, the smell of alcohol clear on her breath as she slammed her lips on Greed.
He couldn't hear a sound in the bathroom for some time as he stumbled his way into the bedroom, peeling off the bows. The girl was gorgeous. She threw her legs to his waist again throwing him atop her with another kiss. Greed would have enjoyed it had Zoe not been there. She was still needling in the back of his mind. Naked legs, arms, breasts and a wanton girl still couldn't pull him away from Zoe. This would end no different than the last girl, except a virgin smelled so much different. He tried for another kiss, his hands feeling all over her.
Nope.
He rolled off the girl, flopping back against the bed. Instead of intoxicating some young girl with himself he pulled out a small bouncy ball from his nightstand drawer, throwing it back and forth against the ceiling.
The girl looked at him oddly, her curious hands wandering and grabbing at places which only turned Greed off more. He scooted further away from her on the bed continuing to bounce his ball to the ceiling.