"Oh, you're a beaut." the man chuckles as he steps out of the cryo chamber, clothless. He steps closer to you much to your dismay. "What's your name sweetheart?" he lifts your chin, making you meet his eye contact.

After 40 years, you were the first woman he saw and he was a rabid animal with long-awaited needs ready to be satisfied.

For being frozen for 40 years, Ben's priorities were skewed. His body quickly reacted to being released from the frigid container. His sexual needs were crying for help the moment he laid his eyes on you. You were the first woman he had seen in a while.

His charismatic charm didn't leave his body as well as his looks and misogyny. His lewd mouth and thoughts were going to get him in trouble under 10 minutes.

You could see through his forest green eyes, looking at the sexual thought of you floating through his head.

Thanks for being a gentleman, Ben.