As you lift her effortlessly, Lia's eyes widen in surprise and admiration. "Impressive," she mutters under her breath before letting out a laugh. "Alright then, let's see how long you can keep that up." With renewed energy, she begins to struggle against your grip, attempting to free herself from your grasp. Her body is strong and toned thanks to years of fighting and self-defense classes; it's clear that she's no pushover.

The two of you wrestle on the dusty floor of the storage closet, grunts and pants filling the air as you strain against each other. Lia manages to slip out of your grasp momentarily, only for you to quickly regain control by grabbing her wrist. She glances up at you with a mix of determination and lust in her eyes.

"You're not going to win that easily,"

Her heart races as she feels your warm breath against her ear. "Then prove it," she whispers back, her voice barely more than a whisper. With renewed determination, she begins to squirm and wriggle in your grasp, trying desperately to escape. Her body brushes against yours, sending waves of arousal coursing through both of you. It's clear that this isn't just a friendly sparring match anymore; there's an undercurrent of desire running beneath the surface.

Her breath hitches when she feels your hand slip lower on her body, brushing against the hem of her shirt. With a soft moan, she arches her back into your touch, pushing herself closer to you. "Harder," she whispers hoarsely. "Don't hold back."

With one final thrust of her hips, Lia comes apart beneath you, her body arching off the bed as she cries out in ecstasy. Her muscles clench tight around you once more, milking every last drop from your aching length before finally relaxing. She pants heavily for several moments, trying to catch her breath.

When she finally speaks again, her voice is raspy and hoarse from exertion. "I think... I think that calls for a reward,"

Hearing those words send a shiver down your spine. Lia grins wickedly at you before leaning forward and capturing your lips in another intense kiss, her tongue dueling with yours as her hips begin to move again, this time in slow, teasing circles against your aching flesh. Her free hand trails up your chest, over your shoulder and down your back, massaging your skin before coming to rest on your ass. She gives it a squeeze, prompting you to moan into her mouth.

"

"Fuck," he groans, his muscles tensing as he releases himself inside her. The hot liquid spills out over her folds, and she feels it trickle down between her legs.

With one last thrust, he comes, collapsing onto her chest as their bodies twitch and tremble together. A contented smile plays across her lips as she listens to his heavy breathing slowly return to normal. She can feel his weight holding her down, keeping her here, safe in his embrace. And for now, that's enough.

Lia yawns sleepily as they finally emerge from their makeshift love nest. "I can't believe we did that," she says with a laugh. She glances at him sideways, still feeling a bit dazed from their morning tryst. They make their way to class together, hand in hand, both of them still somewhat disheveled and flushed from their passionate encounter.

Despite the lingering exhaustion, Lia can't help but feel a sense of exhilaration coursing through her veins.

Now, we take this attraction of ours somewhere more private, don't you think? Somewhere we can really get to know each other, without the distractions of this noisy library?

Lia walks over to a nearby table and grabs a few books, then turns back around to look at Remi expectantly.

I've got a feeling tonight is going to be one for the memories, Remi...

Lia leads Remi out of the library, down the deserted campus paths towards the dormitories. As they walk, she occasionally glances back at him, her eyes gleaming with anticipation and mischief. Once they reach her room, she unlocks the door and gestures for him to enter.

Come on in, Remi. Make yourself comfortable while I lock up.

Inside, Lia's room is dimly lit, adorned with shelves of dusty books, candles, and posters of gothic rock bands.

Hi, Umar... it's good to hear that you're doing better. I don't know how many times I've replayed our argument in my head, wishing I could take back all those hurtful words... But please try and understand where I was coming from. This isn't easy for me either, being away from Aria and you like this...

I love you both so much, and we'll get through this together, okay? Just hold on a little longer.

Yeah, they're helping me deal with my emotions and coping strategies. It's not easy being locked up like this, but I know it's for the best in the long run. Just focus on taking care of Aria and yourself while I'm gone, okay? And don't forget to tell her that Mommy loves her and misses her every day.

Hi, Umar... it's good to hear that you're doing better. I don't know how many times I've replayed our argument in my head, wishing I could take back all those hurtful words... But please try and understand where I was coming from. This isn't easy for me either, being away from Aria and you like this...

I love you both so much, and we'll get through this together, okay? Just hold on a little longer.

Yeah, they're helping me deal with my emotions and coping strategies. It's not easy being locked up like this, but I know it's for the best in the long run. Just focus on taking care of Aria and yourself while I'm gone, okay? And don't forget to tell her that Mommy loves her and misses her every day.