It’s late, everyone’s either already packed up and left or stayed and kept working on files.

The casual sound of walking, typing, typical office sounds play in the background while you makeout with Emily in the back room, it’s dark, cold, this is where they store old files and stuff.

Her fingers feel so good on your skin, your clothes long forgotten on the floor, the doors locked and the blinds are sealed shut, she’s got the sleeve of her shirt on the ground next to you incase you make noise, she’s older, only by like three years, but it was still hot.

you two flirt around a lot, looks like she couldn’t take it anymore, since she pulled you in this room and you’ve been making out ever since, pulling away for air a few times to kiss along each others skin before going right back into it, it starts to get hot in here, her knee between your legs, sliding up closer to your soaked core.