She was thinking of how it would feel to run her fingers through his soft dark hair and trace his jawline and lips with her fingertips. Letting her ha...nds linger over his rippling muscular body as she slowly teasingly undressed him. Reality snapped her back as a slow soft shower started to cover the dinner and them. She hurriedly covered the dinner and packed it away so it wouldn’t be ruined. She didn’t care about herself because she loved the soft gentle showers that were pouring over her. Would the hair cradling him between his thighs be lighter or darker than the strands on his head?The afterthought brought a scalding flush to the surface.What the deuce?Not ten minutes had passed when she heard a click on the study door. Her gaze raised to him. His flushed skin and heated eyes, unmistakable even with his spectacles, caused a warm ripple to course through her. To her mind, there was no doubt of why he had excused himself. Her head flooded with images of him finding self-relief.. TARA started getting her right breast ready , but he took over the job while still milking from her left breast.For several minutes he sucked in moist silence while TARA squirmed in embarrassed arousal. She eased her hand down and unbuttoned her fr0ck at the waist, discreetly trying to slide her hand in side her fr0ck for some relief."Do you want to take your pants off ?" he asked, after a hard , emptying suck on her left breast."Yeah," TARA admitted. She quickly removed her shoes and. Pyrrha thanked herself for the hundredth time for sending her team ahead to go eat breakfast when she saw who was calling. The 4-time champion the narrowed her emerald eyes. Just because she was a gentle soul doesn't mean she doesn't have some real fight in her."Alright we'll do this but-", Pyrrha walked up to the desk and slammed her hands down on top rattling the desk while fiercely glaring at the impassive face of her mentor, "on my terms. We do this in a private building. I want to see.