Lucio laughed softly at her comment about grades, and he murmured jokingly, "Well perhaps you could put in a good word for me with the man in charge," and then he glanced over at Ansel with a grin before settling back into his chair. Despite his particular aversion to women, he had to admire the stunning creature bent over the desk in front of him. She was certainly a specimen worthy of the man seated behind the desk; tall, dark, fit, and just a generally captivating individual. He drank in the sight of her particularly muscular asset as she leaned forwards to kiss her boyfriend for a seemingly ridiculous amount of time, and then he watched as she made her way out the door.<br/><br/>"It was a pleasure to meet you as well, Petra. I do hope to see you again," he responded politely, smiling warmly at her before she disappeared out the door. He turned his attention back onto the professor then and he smile quite brightly in response to the bit of praise he was offered. He didn't speak at all though, his eyes still trained steadily on the professor as he moved back around the desk and continued explaining to him his own terms as far as their little agreement was to go. He relaxed a bit as the man's hand found its way to his cheek, and his thumb to his lips, and he hummed softly at the threat that didn't even sport an attempted veil.<br/><br/>He took a few moments to reply, as he was busy focusing on the thumb upon his soft lips. He pressed a gentle kiss to the small appendage, before opening his lips and delicately grazing his teeth over it as he gazed up at Ansel. He then offered a closed lip smile though and he nodded slowly, "I believe that's a fair enough proposition," he answered honestly as he slowly stood from his seat. "Trust me when I say you can expect my full discretion. I could get in nearly as much trouble as this for you, and I'm not about to throw away three years of hard work," he murmured as he reached up to take the man's hand from his cheek, lacing their fingers together briefly before he dropped the contact completely and returned Ansel's hand to its place at his side.<br/><br/>"Can I expect your company tomorrow evening? I believe I can arrange a room at<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.tripadvisor.com%2FHotel_Review-g35805-d4046139-Reviews-The_Langham_Chicago-Chicago_Illinois.html&amp;hash=f4495e8197ccac20fed6fffe4c7e90ef" href="https://www.tripadvisor.com/Hotel_Review-g35805-d4046139-Reviews-The_Langham_Chicago-Chicago_Illinois.html" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">The Langham</a>, if you'd be interested; I'll be treating, naturally," he murmured hopefully as he gazed up into the other's eyes, his gaze unwavering. He enjoyed making a habit of spoiling his little projects, along with himself, and renting out luxurious hotels for nightlong rendezvous's was among the best ways of doing such.