They pulled out into traffic following his cab. While trying to look anywhere other than at Yuming, his eyes accidentally met those of a tall young woman seated far across the room. Mei squealed when she got his reply, squirming in her chair in excitement. Chyou had been a stranger this morning, and now their bodies were fully joined, and it was all new and mind-blowing. Her baby would be so beautiful, so incredibly cute. Given how hyper-fertile the virus had made the women, that would be more than enough, and the virus wanted Jim to have enough to go around. Jim reached out to stroke her hair, feeling a sudden wave of tenderness for her. The final flu was renamed erogenous influenza, or eroflu, a few months later, by scientists who detected that it was infecting erogenous zones and pleasure centers in the brain. Nothing had actually happened, just a moment of sexual tension. Li kept his hand, bringing it up to rest on a small perky breast while she savored a slow descent onto him.
