Not at all

Aaron stepped out of the room and into Melissa's hand, which swings at him full ****. The impact echoed throughout the hallway as she cries "What is your problem?"

Aaron turned to his teary-eyed attacker and grabbed her by the shoulders. "My problem is that I'm irresistible."

In retort, Melissa pushes Aaron away. "Get off of me."

"Oh, don't pretend you don't want it, my Dear."

Melissa's face crumpled up as she tried to find the words. She hated him, but she loved him. She wanted him, but she also wanted nothing to do with him.

Aaron then put his hand on Melissa's chin and lifted her head up. "She doesn't do it for money, my dear."

Again, Melissa stands frozen, wondering what exactly she wanted.

"Now, you can go back downstairs and sulk, or tell on me, or you can come with me and see why I had her screaming at the top of her lungs."

Aaron went in for the kill, kissing Melissa's lips. In response, she wrapped her arms around Aaron, who then carried her to the elevator. He took a second to hit the button for his floor, before continuing to make out with Melissa. As the elevator goes down, Aaron's hand went up her dress. There, he touched her bare pussy, glistening from arousal.

"Crotchless. Mhmm, you do have good taste in lingerie dear."

Melissa stared at him blankly before he put a finger inside of her drenched channel. Part of her wanted to protest, but the only sound she made was a gasp. Her lustful moans betrayed her as his finger rubbing right on her spot. The grin on Aaron's face told her that he knew too. She was starting to realize exactly why Alexa was having an affair.

The elevator's short journey then ends. When the door opens, Melissa's heart skips a beat. She finds herself unsure if Aaron will stop, or if she even wants him to stop.