Though she couldn’t remember his name, her alleged partner cut an impressive figure in his form-fitting teal-and-black topsuit. His broad shoulders and a muscled chest balanced well atop long lean legs that probably put him around 6ʹ—more than a full head over her. Though his helmet obscured everything except his clear goggs, she could make out the incredulous expression on his face. Yeah… he obviously had a little higher expectations than the rampaging mess that was her.
