His other hand had not let up on her hair, turning her head to the side a little more so she was forced to look at his face while hers was pressed ont... the bed.He could feel her body tense under him as he teased her entrance. Her eyes were wide and completely on him. They betrayed her just as her swollen lips did. She wanted this. She wanted him. Her words continued on with the lies though.“B-Brian listen, I told you earlier. Y-you’re free to leave. I’ll give you money, food, clothes. Y-you. When we got to the Principal's office his secretary wouldn't let us in. "He's busy."I insisted. It's so cool that I can do that. The secretary knew who I was, of course. The assaults were only a few weeks ago and the school had started getting its act together in several ways. She was still reluctant because he wasn't just busy alone; he was having a meeting.I insisted some more. Did she really expect me to be sympathetic about some random meeting? No doubt one of hundreds, if not thousands, he. “Happy now? I think you wanted this a lot more than me, however, I have to agree, Aija seems interesting, I think I will enjoy her more than I had expected, I liked the way she put her hand over mine on the table when we decided to have the weekend together. It was a nice way to say she appreciated that I had agreed. Ian is nice however it remains to be seen, how good he is in bed.”Jeff explained. “I like Aija and there is no way I would let any man get more from you than I do. I think you know. She said that it’s perfectly fine. And we just had a small light conversation.After that we stayed in touch over sms and some times call. She use to work in a call centre so her time was irregular and we hardly use to speak. After 2 months time I was returning home at 11pm in the night when she called me asked me where I was. I said I was going home she said than even I am done with my work if we can meet. I said fine with me. And she asked me to come downstairs to her office. As her office.