Bekham's jealous. Let's hook him up!

Here was my opportunity to take the reward for myself, and I couldn't miss it up.

Still grinding, I maintain eye contact with my professor, whose obvious staring gives away his horny attitude and attention to my body.

I smile, knowing the effect that I am having on him, and eager to see where it would take me.

He is hooked.

A small nod of his head tells me he wants me over. I oblige, leaving Samuel behind as he silently curses his misfortune for losing me.

"So, ready to take this elsewhere?" I ask him, forgetting the game but making sure we aren't heard.

His eyebrows furrow.
"Take this elsewhere? I don't think you can handle this."
"I am done playing. You know what you want, and you have the chance to take it." I tell him, challenging him almost.

He looked around, thinking.
A decision is taken.
"I'm going to put you in your place. Come."

Leaving me to follow, he walks with confidence out of the party, completely disregarding his post or rather handing it over without mentioning it.