Chapter 136

As a doctor, even one dedicated to molecular level science, Laura knew she didn't possess the ideal body proportion. Definitely not a model type. At best, she could be described as cute with her short and plump frame. Too much time in the lab and not enough on a treadmill. Her milky-white skin rarely got kissed by the sun, and fluorescent lighting did little to help her pallor.

Which meant the heat in her cheeks was probably flushing other parts of her. I hope he thinks it's because of the decontamination and not because I know he's watching. Because truth told, while embarrassment accounted for some of her pink coloring, arousal also played a part.

How sad that getting naked for a stranger turned her on.

Her gear disposed of, and her body rinsed again to clear it of contaminants, she snagged her clean glasses and jammed them on before she let the heated blowers air dry her, the warmth rather pleasant after the chill of the acrid, antiseptic spray.