Forbidden Cravings

ang High School main building's ground fl

eady! Isn't it time for yo

n't I make love to you already? Let me rest, alright? Wait up, that's not exactly true since there w

e round with you. You know, like one for the road since you are supposed to leav

ific hour, we could probably make do with a quickie," the naked, lustful woman suggested as she grabbed the wel

led under his breath. "Oh, hell no! I was just kid

afternoon shift, which is right before mine. And regrettably, I need this job. Heck, it will be gossip and horror galore i

, but h

e shift visits," interrupted the security guard who was built like a decathlon athlete, as he chec

eally remember coz' I hardly read those things unless it's about a free day

le and negligent, lady! Which is why I can never fall in lo

ly texting her despite the presence of his fellow employee beside him who slept like a roc

from the iron cot that had a thick double mattress and reached for his pants that

ite lucky, despite the limited furnishings and space of their assigned room. Some of their fellow security guards in the Tribunal Security Agency were assigned to places where they only had a table that they shared among themsel

building B while I'm in charge of building A," explained

for a few minutes so we can have our quic

pervisor or manager suddenly shows up here because he needs to check on our job.

she crossed her arms against her nude breasts. "I wouldn't be surpris

re from the same pack and he already found hi

s leather chest holster distributed by the agency, company-standard black socks and newly shined lace-up shoes. He also

er. Even with the small shower stall in here, I just might get rape

ron suggested while slightly prodding/convincing his part-time lover

helter-skelter. It didn't help that her clothing was just thrown onto the du

o obsessed with my dick that she will be begging me to fuck her again even before my shift is through," sighed the boyish guy with the Olympic s

to the school gate, bro!" JM's voice crackled over the h

I could have gotten a memo with that. Besides, if I lose that gizmo, it will surely be deducted from this month's salary, and

the walkie-talkie's speaker upon grabbing it and pressing a

led radio. "Now don't you get my lover boy tired tonight? He still needs to service me tom

hell are you doing, Myron? Not Linda the fucking mantis, man. She's so clingy and obsessive