Gemotions

He leaned back in his chair, a slow smile spreading across his face. The woman who always wore the same plain dress, the one who seemed perpetually in a hurry, was rolling in money. He was right.

He rubbed his hands together. He had always had a knack for sizing people up.

He considered the possibilities. He would be investing a lot more money in his stocks. He knew a few people who might become interested in his new business. He took a long, deep breath. He was feeling pretty good right now.