Richard took such time and care buttoning up Evie's shirt, even as their crotches had turned sticky and their skin clung whenever Evie shifted about. Richard felt no trepidation over what had happened, and only hoped that she'd be able to weather the probably leers from other staff, primarily Norah. He made a silent point to invite Norah to his chambers that night and smooth things over, just as the last button threaded into its slot. "There," he announced quietly, announcing his completion. Richard looked up at the lass, hands on her cheeks and drawing her beautiful face to his for a last kiss. Their scent permeated their clothes and the area around his desk. Richard looked forward to smelling the scent of their love-making, thinking fondly on the exquisite orgasm they gave the other.<br/><br/>He motioned forward slightly, easing Evie off his lap and onto the floor. Her heels clicked tentatively on the marble flooring as Richard took to straightening Evie's leather skirt. Her panties sat in a heap upon his desk, and before she could take hold of them, Richard snatched them with a playful grin. "These," he began, "are mine." He sniffed them, then carefully folded them before placing them in his pocket. "I expect you to return with more for me to collect." Richard purred in satisfaction, kissing Evie's temple and patting her butt.<br/><br/>"Run along to your quarters," he said with a cheeky smile. "You still need to get settled in and have James harass you."