>>20199118https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p1kaNl2hQOkThey both enter Sycamore's office in a hurry, that fucking elevator couldn't have opened faster.
There is no one in the lab but the two of them, there's no need to worry about any wacky sitcom intrusions, fuck that shit, this is going all the way, no one is going to intrude on Sycamore's gains.
Two pairs of shoes hit the ground with quiet thuds. They're already hungrily making out with each other, it's only taken him a small percentage out of the time it's taken you to get that far. He is just one smooth dude.
The professor leads her as he is more familiar with the place, escorting her out the elevator and towards his personal desk. There's really no fucking time to worry about all the shit that's on there, Augustine simply plants Serena on top of it and she brushes off anything to the ground, their tongues continue fight for dominance, their
hands holding on tightly to each other.
In the process, Serena's hat falls off of her head, Sycamore removes his coat.
Though smooth, the professor still has some common courtesy under his wild animal instincts, "Are...Are you really sure about this, Serena? You won't be able to take this bac--"
She presses away from him with thick breaths,
"Do me, please Augustine. I had no idea how much I needed this kind of relief until tonight, please, please, do it all.""As you wish,"
As they continue, Sycamore's hands slip to her skirt, "Should I--"
"Please don't bother, it's too hard to take off,
just take off the underwear."A) Sadness covers me like a blanket. Tuck me in, let me die, I want to keep reading.
B) END IT END IT END END IT END THIS DELETE THIS END THIS IT'S OVER I CAN'T WHY WOULD YOU EVEN NO FUCK THIS
