<strong>Anya<br/>Dorm B5<br/>Tagged - Isoke</strong><br/><br/>She shrugged trying to look innocent, even though her bare breasts jiggled with the motion. "One or the other, maybe both." He was stalking her now, it seemed, now that they were in his territory. She did take a moment to look around the room, noticing his roommate had yet to find it. The opposite bed of his was still made with no baggage littered upon it. It would only be a matter of time...<br/><br/>He was so close now, his own body heat mixing with her own. The look he gave her caused her mind to blank, leaving only him. She stood her ground, though. "If you want to know something, ask. But there is a price." If anything, harpies were traders. What they couldn't steal or earn, they traded and bartered. He would come to learn this soon enough. "So, let's get to it shall we." One hand buried in his hair while the other fisted his cock. Her lips smashed agianst his in a heated kiss. There was no way in hell he wasn't feeling the fire she was and no way he would be able to resist it.