"As I said, we were chatting in the gym. Working out is a lot like sex, you know. Though when I mentioned it, he went red as a beet, poor boy."
She settled the book dead center on the desk, lining it up so perfectly with the blotter that it looked as if the book had always been there. She reached into the bag and pulled out another object.
"I figured he hadn't gotten too far with that little bookworm of his, so voila! My plan to educate."
She turned the object in her hands around to show it to Adrian. It was a frame with a black and white photo of a woman dressed in strict robes, glasses and a bun. As one looked at the photo, she began moving, licking her lips, pulling apart her robes to show a pair of large breasts encased in lace.