He always noticed when she walked into the room. When she originally told him she was 44 he genuinely didn't believe her. Jim might of managed to keep a body of a man a decade younger then he was, but Eva had the body of a woman half her age. He'd foled around with enough 20 year olds to prove it. People always turned heads when Eva walked in but he did more then that.<br/><br/>He'd read a study somewhere that said you could get a rough idea of a woman's sexual history just from watching her walk. Nothing percise, but supposedly if you watched her body as she moved it would tell you things like how satisfied she was with her sex life. It was part of the justification he gave himself for riding a married woman, because he swears that ever since they've started screwing there's more sashey in her step. He didn't comment on their sex life at home, but he couldn't help but think that it couldn't be that good if she was coming to him. Or at least that he was better since she kept coming back.<br/><br/>"<strong>Then tell Mr. Takanawa that if that information wasn't available to the public then that's called 'insider trading'. Which is considered pretty illegal over here in the United States, he realizes that. Right?</strong>" he asks, looking to Eva and giving a wink.<br/><br/>"<strong>Well if that information wasn't available to the public we might be able to argue that it wasn't material information. I'll need to see if there's any other way your client could of come up with the idea for the trading. Right, send me the files and I'll see what I can do.</strong>" he replies, the client must not of liking what he heard because they hang up. That's alright, this was a time when they were told what they needed to hear instead. He grunts, and hangs the receiver back up.<br/><br/>"<strong>Morning, Gorgeous. Always a pleasure when you come in here.</strong>" he grins, sitting down and leaning in close.