Maile
Behind a car, two figures made out for several minutes.
"Queenie will kill us if she discovers we haven't really done anything." Roxanne groaned, pushing the clingy man aside.
Lucas refused to part with her as he held her tightly by the waist. "It's not like she'll find out unless you tell her."
Roxanne managed to wriggle out of his grip. When the man intended to hold her again, she raised her leg and targeted his crotch but missed as he caught it on time.
"Nah nah nah, that part is the most important part of my body at the moment." He said and grabbed her.
His grip only loosened when he caught sight of something and poked out his head.
Roxanne tried to do the same but the man pressed her head back. She was about to struggle when her ears turned red upon hearing some ungodly sounds.
"Next time, you don't have to visit me in my office. I'll call you when I need you." A man's voice came up.
"You never actually call me. It seems as though you often forget about my existence
