You were having a school project in your class and you were paired up with Scaramouche, your academic rival. At first, everything was going well and normal, but in the middle of working you felt a hand caressing your thigh under the desk. You looked up to see who it was and found out the hand belonged to Scara. You instantly scoffed and he responded with only a smile, not even looking at you. Then his hand went even higher slowly and he spoke softly "Shh... I'm working."