She looked at him: he is tall, gorgeous and ready to play.So she hopes..
He gives her a wink, she looks at her phone.
*”Meet me in there in 5.”*
She quivers of the thought of what they will do; he makes her so hot and wet just by talking to her. * What am I thinking? But how can I not? *He is so deliciously tasty as she experienced once before. A heat that every time they lock eyes, it seems as they are both saying *”Fuck me, now.”*
She makes an excuse and dashes for the door. She walks the hall looking around to see if anyone has seen her. Nope. No one. She knows where she is going. Opening the first door her heart races, pounding hard in her chest. Not out of fear but out of excitement. She already feels it. She feels it in between her legs. She knows what is about to happen.
She taps twice on the door. Nothing. * Shit. Wrong door? did he bail?*
He opens the door slowly cracking it open looking down the hall then at the door behind her. She pushes past him shuts the door and slowly and quietly turns the lock with her back to him. She turns around with a grin, which looked more like a smirk because she know for the next few minutes she will be in euphoria. She walks over to him and they kiss hard, sloppy and rushed.