Take Trish aside to chat

As Anna heads off towards Gadget's lab you grab Trish's wrist and stop her.

"Come with me," you whisper pulling her out of the corridor through a nearby door. You take her into what appears to be the janitors closet.

"What is it?" she asks as you close the door. The two of you are cramped for room in the small closet and Trish is pressed right up against you, her lovely breasts brushing your chest as you talk.

Before she can say anything more you pull her close and press your lips to hers, kissing her passionately. At first she is stiff with surprise but she relaxes slightly as your tongue forces itself between her lips. You hold her close as you kiss, her breasts now squashed delightfully up against you. One of your hands drop to cup the tightly rounded cheek of her ass.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" demanded Trish once you finally break the kiss. She pushes you back away from her and you bump into a mop and bucket behind you.

"I know you want me," you say, grabbing her by the hips and pulling her against you. You rub the bulge of your erection against her stomach.

"I what?" she asks in surprise.