If Greer had pockets, she would put Bruce in one.
"You don't have to undersell yourself, Bruce. We both know all your guesses are educated." Greer was amused by the genius before her, void of an ego. It was a rare and welcome change.
"Well, if a distraction is ever what you need," the woman paused, situating herself in front of the computer he had been using to type in her cell number on his data, "give me a call. And I mean that in more than just an innuendo," she added.. He was an attractive man, but given the situation, she had to make it clear that she was offering more than just a good time. "I think we could both use it."