Stay with Yasmin

As Yasmin climbs into the cupboard, she has to adjust the blazer, untying it from her waist and instead placing it in her lap, feeling a little awkward with her bare arse pressing against the wooden floor of the cupboard.

She sits there for a few minutes, breathing a little heavily in the hot air of the cupboard, having to loosen her tie a little, her mind racing with fears that Steph wouldn't come back.

You glance up at the clock, seeing you still have about five minutes left before the class arrive and wonder upon your best course of action.