Move, quickly

"Shit", said Hawk, lifting a still quivering Valerie off himself. He quickly untied her gag, throwing her ruined undergarments in the trash. As she regained her senses, she saw he had fixed his pants and moved the janitorial cart to block the door.

"Here", he whispered, gesturing towards an air vent near the ceiling. That was the entrance to the ventilation system. They moved towards it, and he quickly unfastened the screws securing the grill.

The knocking became louder. "A minute!", he shouted.

He bent slightly, bringing his hands together near his knees. "Come on, I'll boost you.", he said to her. She followed his lead, using his help to reach the vent. She went in head first, using her gloves to secure her upper body inside the vent. As she pulled her lower body inside, she felt his cum trickle out of her pussy. She felt mortified, praying the cut in her suit wasn't big enough for it to be visible.

She pulled herself inside, and Hawk quickly fastened the grill back on. She stayed still, listening as he opened the door.

"What's going on in here?", an angry voice demanded. Probably a supervisor, she thought.
"Nothing, sir. I was just resupplying my cart.", replied Hawk.
"Do you think I can't notice you slacking off? Now get back to work!", said the stern voice.
"Yes, sir.", replied Hawk. She heard the wheels of the cart turn as he began to leave the room.

"Wait.", the stern voice said. "What's this?" She couldn't see what he was talking about.
"Oh, this! That's my bag, sir."
"Don't try to be clever with me. You're telling me these clothes are yours?"

"Looks like someone lost their luggage. I'll take it to security.", the voice said. "Now back to work."