Zev had waited for her. He'd been on one date when he really thought she wasn't coming back, but he hadn't even been able to muster up enough will to seduce the girl. He'd been thinking of Michelle the entire time.
Leaning back, he was impressed. She took stripping to a level of art that most girls didn't. She was beautiful, not raunchy, and he smiled as he watched her, like she might disappear at any moment. He treasured her just being there.