"LAUREL JANE!" I yelled. I always used the girls' first and middle names when they did something wrong. They knew I meant business then.Pauly quickly ...ulled out, making Laurel gasp loudly at the sudden evacuation. Stupid boy, I thought. You just don't do that!He rolled to the side and dropped to the floor on the far side of the bed to mask his nakedness. Too late; I had seen his sizeable condom-covered prick. Well, at least they were being safe, I mused.Laurel crossed her legs and arms to cover. Anna Vilvilovich'spersonal assistant was going to look great on my resume. Sure, itstopped me from completing my graduate degree, but it practicallyguaranteed a job with her firm. And how often does a grad student likeme get the chance to work with the CEO and founder of the world'sforemost advanced research and technology group.When the guys kidded me about working for a woman, I couldn't believetheir nativity. I mean it would be one thing to grow up, go to school,do groundbreaking. Imogen was not sure why the thought of being spotted troubled her, but a sick feeling of fear washed over her at the notion of being watched, out here on the grounds alone. She therefore continued to walk in the darkness unaided by her wand. She also deliberately slowed her pace, deciding that it would be wise to continue as noiselessly as possible.The walk back to the main doors took rather longer as a result, and once safely back in side the school, Imogen berated herself for her groundless. He was a giant compared to her, standing about six foot 3 inches tall. His large hand stretched out to run gentle fingers over one breast. Her nipple immediately hardened to his touch. He leaned close to brush a tender kiss across her mouth, delighting in the feel of her rose colored lips under his. Slowly, she awakened, blinking open her eyes. When she started to speak he shook his head, indicating his wish for her silence. His hands gripped her arms to help her sit up. Without a word he tied.