Melissa chuckled softly to herself as she approached Mr. Booths office. She was already well aware of Ethan genius but a youth serum? The whole idea seemed ludicrous. Maybe Ethan serum had given Carlyle some strength back but she doubted he was a teenager again.
Still, she wondered, what if he was? Images nowbran through her head if a skinny, shy, boy. A boy she could use her feminine whiles on. Melissa had always been a little flirty with the old man, he was kind, almost grandfatherly to the 33 year old woman. If he was young now, maybe she could maneuver her way into a better paying position. Opening the door to his office, Melissa gasped. "M...Mr. Booth?!"
"Melissa," the teen smiled. "Please, come in and its Carl."
Melissa closed the door, staring slack jawed at the teenage boy seated at Mr. Booths desk. Carl was boyishly handsome, Melissa would even say teen heartthrob worth. Thick brown hair topped a smooth boyish face. What amazed her (aside from the fact that the teen appeared only dressed in ill fitting tighty whities and baggy black socks) was his body.
Carl, while lean and teenage, had a musculature that appeared carved from marble. The boys pecs, biceps, and lats looked sculpted while he possessed a clearly defined six pack. Melissa couldn't help but study the teenagers lean and cut form and think of marble statues from the Renaissance. "C..Carl?"
"Pretty neat huh," Carl smirked as he now stood. "I mean sure hadn't expected to be this young, probably still have a bit a growing up to do but you got to like the results am I right."
Melissa simply nodded drunkenly as she approached the teenage boy. Ethan certainly was a genius if he could invent something that could transform old Carlyle Booth into this teenage Adonis. Tentatively she now reached out her hand, slowly tracing Carls defined pecs as if trying to make sure they were actual flesh and blood. Unfortunately for Carl, his teenage hormones reacted as any teens who had been touched by a beautiful woman.
"Carl," Melissa said in astonishment. Carl glanced down to where Melissa was staring, blushing as he noticed he loose underwear begin to tent.
"Oops," the teen blushed. "Sorry Melissa, hormones and such."
"No," Melissa chuckled. "No, its okay entirely my fault." The woman now gave the teenage heartthrob a smirk, wishing she was 20 years younger. Carl looked like every teen girls fantasy but he was still just a teenager. The boys face alone suddenly made Melissa feel incredibly old.
"You certainly were quite the looker back in your youth Carl."
Carl smirked, pushing his hair back as he gave the adult secretary a confident grin. "Why thank you Melissa," he said. "Was wondering if you had any plans for lunch?"
"A lunch date," Melissa gasped, to which Carl nodded. Melissa looked thw boy over, she couldn't give a reason why not. Unfortunately though the two of then would appear to everyone else like an aunt taking her nephew out, not a man interested in a woman. Still, a free lunch was hard to turn down. "Sure why not," she grinned. "But, um, don't you need some clothes?"
"Working on that," Carl said quickly. "Afterwards though why don't I take you out to lunch. I know a great place."
Melissa simply nodded as thebtwo now began to talk. When this lunch date was over she would definitely need to talk with Ethan.