Library

Dev wanted to finish this research memo before the night spilled into the day, and so went to the 1st floor to the open space library. Tall, oak wood sheleves stretched through and created silent corridors riddled with legal information. While Dev walked around, he noticed there was no sign of life anywhere - seems like everyone has gone home already, Dev thought. Almost...

"Dev? You're still here?" the familiar 5'2 half-Brazillian secretary squeaked quietly.

"Oh, Gabriella! Hi, how are you? You're burning the midnight oil too, huh?" Dev said to his support staffmember. Her top, a soft beige blouse with a plunging necklicke, wrapped delicately around her curvies, offering Dev a tantalising glimpse of her décolletage. The blouse was tucked into a sleek black pencil skirt, which clung to her hips and accentuated her hourglass figure, ending just above her knees to reveal her toned legs.

"Yeah, Shannon asked me to prepare a bundle for trial tomorrow and this scanner is being a nightmare! There's about 200 more pages to print and it's been a struggle so far!" Gabriella said, flicking her hair behind her shoulders. Dev stared unapologetically at her, as a power move.

Gabriella noticed Dev glaring at her body. It made Gabriella uncomfortable but Dev continued anyways. She put her hand up to cover what little cleavage protruded and said, "uhm, was there anything you're here for specifically? I'm guessing you're still redoing that research for Shannon, huh?" Despite feeling uncomfortable, she maintained a polite aura about her. "There are some books in the West Wing over there, and actually a silent study room in the corner if you want no disturbances or distractions. It's basically soundproof!" the barely legal teen said.

"Ah that's amazing! Seems like a solid starting point, thank you!" Dev said, tapping her shoulder. "Let me see if I can help you out too!" And directed his attention to the photocopier. Within a few minutes, Dev had it working again, much to the relief of Gabriella.

"Oh my God, how did you get it working so fast! Thank you Dev!" She gave him a big hug, pressing her tits against his chest.

"Well, if it acts up again, you know where to find me," Dev gestured to the silent study room. Dev left her to head to the correct shelf, picked up some decade-old books and entered the square chamber for silence and study. It felt very reminiscent of a University library. He laid the stack of tomes on his desk and plugged in his laptop to begin working. 20 minutues went by before he saw through the window that Gabriella was walking by.

After seeing that universally desirable body and hugging her tightly, Dev was left wanting more. However, any more distractions, and he may struggle to get through all the research he had planned. Does Dev make a move on Gabriella or focus on his task at hand?