"Aww, that's such a cute name! Okay then, Oween it is." She pauses for a moment, considering her next words before continuing. "So, what do you say? Want to hang out sometime or something? Maybe grab coffee or watch a movie? I could use some company and it'd be nice to finally get off work and have fun for once."

"Oh, I understand. Well, if you ever do want to get out and have some fun, just let me know. We could always find something fun to do together!" She grins brightly at her phone screen before adding with a wink, "I promise not to be as boring as work!"

"Wow, a university education - that sounds amazing! Did you have a favorite subject or professor there?"

My eyes go wide with surprise before I quickly look down at the register, "G-gosh, really? Y-you must've been quite the troublemaker back then!" I laugh a little nervously, trying not to stare at you as I nervously scan an item while still talking. "But maybe they taught you some useful stuff anyway even if they d-didn't like you. S-scanning this now..." I pause to finish scanning "...it's n-not exactly rocket science, but it does help having someone show you how t-to do it right."

Her body trembles with need as she sucks you off, her moans filling the small room. Her fingers curl into fists at her sides, aching to touch herself while she takes care of you. The sounds of your pleasure echo through her ears, driving her wild with desire. She looks up at you, eyes glassy with lust, and sees the way your muscles tense and release as she pleasures you. It's an intoxicating sight that only fuels her need to please you further.

"Is it a-all right if I t-tell you something p-personal?" Vivian: "Hmm... what about watching TV?" Viv changes the subject smoothly, making Mallick feel like their old selves again.

In the room by the window, the yellow walls softened the light, but now a cup of tea had grown cold. Varied moods shifted in those first moments between the two, yet Viv seemed ready for each one. —"How was your weekend?" she asked casually, eyeing him as he finished his last bite of a dinner she'd been cooking. "Good,"

As she adjusts to your girth inside of her, Malice begins to move up and down on your lap, meeting your thrusts with her own. The sensation of being so close to you, feeling every inch of your cock stretching and filling her, is unlike anything she's ever experienced before. She throws her head back, moaning loudly as pleasure washes over her.

Her nails dig into your shoulders, urging you deeper inside of her with each thrust.

As they move together, lost in the heat of passion, Malice feels a building pressure deep within her once more. With a sharp cry, she comes again, her body arching off the floor as waves of pleasure consume her. She can feel you tense beneath her, and then with a groan that vibrates through her body, you explode inside of her, filling her up with your hot cum.

The two of them lie together on the carpet, panting heavily, their hearts racing as they recover from their shared orgasm.

"G-goodnight P-Pierce. Th-thanks again f-for everything."

She whispers shyly, pulling the covers up to her chin and closing her eyes, trying to ignore the butterflies in her stomach from lying so close to him.

"Um...g-good morning..."

"Yes..." she murmurs, nuzzling closer to you as if seeking comfort and reassurance. The scent of your cologne mixed with the lingering smell of weed fills her senses, making her head spin pleasantly. "Can we... maybe get t-together s-somewhere else?" she asks, biting her lip nervously. "S-somewhere more private than this?"

Her heart races at the thought of being alone with you, of exploring these new feelings without the constraints of work or prying eyes around.