Rm 217 - Thursday afternoon

[fantastic_torch]

After recieving a certain phone message, Johnny wasted no time in getting a quick shower out of the way. He then proceeded to straighten the room mostly in an effort to contain the thin threads of self-control that linked his brain and his... lower half.

Damn, wasn't fifteen minutes up yet?

He was wearing a pair of faded jeans. And even that much

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[walks_two_paths]

Savannah had managed to make it through class, but the last vestiges of her self-control were starting to slip as she hurried up to her and Johnny's room.

The door had barely shut behind her and she did a quick locking spell on her way to wrapping her arms Johnny and kissing him.

[fantastic_torch]

His fingers instantly threaded through her hair, bringing her up closer against his body. It was not a quiet, nor chaste kiss that he lent her either.

[walks_two_paths]

Savannah wasn't the least bit quiet as she pressed against him, her hands moving along his back. She needed this, needed him. This could be evident by how she started trying to pull at his pants with one hand.

[fantastic_torch]

Be far it from him to keep her from achieving that goal. He helped her and tossed his jeans aside before needing to help her with her clothing. "You are wearing far too much, sweetheart."