We’re going to get caught.

“ I’m aware. “ König purred. You were seated on the front desk, facing the tall figure. There was nobody in the perimeter, everyone was occupied by their own things. Though, your co-worker sat on the other side of these flimsy walls. Your breath hitched.

His cold hands snaked under your nurse’s attire, caressing your smooth skin and navigating a way to your undergarments. The possibility of being caught was erotic.

König’s bulge nudged at your thigh.