“Damn, Stephen. Do you even need to work out?” He looked at his companion and then looked down at his stomach where Ivan was looking. “No. Compliments of the nanocytes, as I understand it.” He yanked the t-shirt over his head and pulled it straight. “Now I know why Ecaterina is jealous of Bethany Anne.” “Why is that?” “Because she has gravity-defying breasts that make men lose their senses anytime they get near her. Ecaterina is bitching about how Bethany Anne never has to wear a bra and is usually clueless about how it makes the men react.”
