Luke storms in

The door suddenly bursts open with a loud bang. You almost get a heart attack. Marlena sits up quickly, exhaling all the smoke. You look at who's in the doorway. It's Luke, the dorm advisor. He was always being the funsponge on these kinds of parties. You never really ran into trouble with him, but you certainly didn't want to start. You know he especially doesn't like weed.

'What the hell is-,' he stops mid-sentence. He looks absolutely perplexed at the sight he's seeing. 'Look, I don't know what's going on here, but I can't condone that marijauna joint.'

'Oh don't be such a hard ass. Come.on in.' Mary gets up and grabs Luke by the shoulders and ushers him in. She closes the door behind him.

'I can't really,-' he tries.

'How can we make you forget about this?' Mary asks as she pushes him on her chair and sits on his lap. She plays flirtingly with her hair.

'You can't bribe me!' he says. 'Now, I want that,-'

'Oh no?' Mary asks. She grabs him by his crotch, and gets down on her knees. She opens up his belt and then his zipper. Luke tries to protest, but knows it's already too late. His erect tent jumps up as soon as Mary opens his pants.