Emily's jacket is unbuttoned and as she turns to leave, you catch a glimpse of her full boobs. You want to get her into your room and your mind works quickly. She's only gone a few steps when you get an idea.
"It's Emily, right?" you ask loud enough for her to hear.
"Yes, it is," she answers back.
"Can I ask you something?" you begin.
"I already told you that I won't talk about other people," she says.
"It's not that. It's a security thing, and since you're a security guard here, you'd be the one to ask, right?" you say.
"True. What do you want to ask?" she asks back as she comes back up the steps to you.
"Well," you start, your mind forming your plan,"it's like this. I sent my stuff ahead. Clothes and stuff, right?"
"Okay," she nods, "And?"
"If they were, like, tampered with, would I be reporting things like that to you?" you ask.
"Yes. You'd tell that to any of us that work security here. Why?" she asks, "Do you think your things have been tampered with?"
"Since I haven't been to my room yet, I don't know," you smile, "but I was thinking that since you're here, and you were nice enough to walk me to my dorm, could I impose on you to check my stuff?"
"You mean now?" she asks.
"Yes. If my stuff was messed with, I'd have to come looking for you anyway, right," you rationalize, " so with you already close by, it might save some time. And besides, I wouldn't want to touch anything I shouldn't, just in case. For evidence in any investigation you might have to do."
"Just curious, . Are you taking a law course?" she asks after thinking about your suggestion for a few moments.
"I was thinking about that. I still have to choose a couple of my subjects," you smile coyly.
"You should take it. You think like a lawyer already," she says and smiles at you.
You smile back as she reaches for the door handle. You hand her your key, again suggesting you don't want to sully any evidence, like fingerprints, and follow her.
As you walk behind her, you wish her jacket was shorter so you could check out her butt, but it looks like she has a good pair of legs in those slacks.
Your room is on the 4th floor, and she tells you that you're one of the lucky ones. The rooms on that floor are all single rooms, so you don't have to worry about roommates. You smile, not letting on that you already knew that, your parents having paid extra for that perk.
You get into the elevator and get a better look at her bust as you can see her whole profile. You face her and stand with your back to the wall. You smile innocently as you press against it and arch your back, pushing your boobs out. From her quick glance and the slight blush on her face, you know she having some tempting thoughts.
You look around as you get off the elevator and are quick to notice security cams at the ends of the hallway. They might come in handy now, or in the future. You arrive at your door and she inserts the key carefully, just in case. Before you enter, she asks how many things you sent ahead and you tell her how many suitcases and boxes.
She opens the door and you follow her in, a quick glance telling you that everything's there, but you want to keep her there a bit longer. You wonder to yourself what it will take to get into her panties and get some juicy information from her. In the past, you've always gotten what you wanted and you weren't above being a bit devious or aggressive, if that's what it took.
Maybe you'll try to tempt her and see if she'll make a move on you, or you might have to make the move on her. Or maybe be aggressive and leave no doubt as to what you want, she wouldn't expect that. Or maybe, not even give her any choice in the matter. Which one? HMMM |