A burst of laughter was exactly what Jeff expected from Siyah. For a moment, he played the serious man, but immediately after he bursted into laughter too.<strong>"Now you know my secret, I cannot let you walk out"</strong>, he said as he came back from his ripped flexing position to his naturally muscular torso. He was so confident about himself that making a girl laugh would not shake her opinion about his dominant attitude. On the contrary, Jeff deemed it to be a display of unshakable confidence, the kind of attitude a woman looking for an extramarital relationship would need from the alpha sweeping her feet off ground. He knew how much to play and look fool before jumping onto the prey.<br/><br/>That was not going to take long.<br/><br/>As Siyah pushed him aside, this time Jeffrey did not fight back and allowed her to move him out of her sight. His eyes clearly examined her and examined that her gaze was always on him, never on Super Girl. He smirked as he felt there was more than reciprocity at the moment. Instead of stopping as she commanded, Jeffrey continued to toy with the gorgeous Indian woman, passing his red cape over her head and distracting her further. Just like a cat toying with its meal.<strong>"Are you using your x-ray to watch Super Girl?"</strong>, Jeffrey asked as he laid on the couch next to her.<br/><br/>The couch was large enough to allow Jeffrey to stay away from Siyah. However, he did not want to stay far.<br/><br/>He stretched his right arm above her and laid his hand on her left shoulder. At first, Jeffrey would not do any further move - he was just testing the water to see how fast he could go. Of course, he would set the pace, but it was always good to see if the girl was in the same vibe. There was little doubt about her intentions - Siyah might not want to tell him openly, but her body longed for being with his, Jeffrey could almost smell it. Why would she come to his home, seat on the couch, laugh with him and let him touch her body?