Violet cringed when he touched her shoulder. A ripple of pleasure washed through her. Her knuckles whitened from gripping the sink so tightly. She held her breath as long as she could while he talked and to only her slight 'relief' walked away. She pulled a towel from the dispenser and dried her hands, patting the damp towel on her face.<br/><br/>"No, I'm okay... I think the heater may just be... turned on... to high." She panted. "Well, I'll see you out there," she said heading for the door. Every step away from her made her feel colder, and at the same time more uncomfortable and like she was going out of her mind. Her hand gripped the door handle tightly even as her body turned towards him. She let go with a slight tug at the handle and stepped quickly right up to Casriel. She tugged at the hem of her polo shirt and pulled it over her body. Her head emerged underneath as he hair quickly spilled out following. She charged at him wearing only her jeans and shoes, having not chosen to wear a bra today. Her perky A-cups jiggled happily as she walked.<br/><br/>Violet was gone now. All that was left was a bitch in heat needing to sate her desire. She jumped on Casriel, wrapping her legs around his waist and started planting kisses all over his face and lips. "Take me, I can't.... I need... Fuck!" She screamed, no longer wanting to use her tongue for talking anymore. "Hurry!" She said.<br/><br/>She wrapped one arm around his back to hold her up while the other snaked down to his belt buckle and began violently trying to undo his pants.