<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 12 (10:00 AM)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Power Control Lecture, 2nd Floor<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Selena, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Glancing back, Michael couldn't help but beam a bit when he saw Selena's happy expression. Maybe he had done good promising her the cuddles, to give her something to look forward to. Nodding appreciatively, he intended to retract the vine and focus on note collecting, but soon he felt a familiar and enjoyable pressure that made his eyes twitch a bit.<br/><br/><em>'Oh no... You weren't supposed to do that!'</em>Michael thought inwardly, leaning over his desk to scribble the notes down in his book. Maybe if he applied himself he wouldn't have to worry about that oh so enjoyable feeling of her stroking the vines that he could so clearly feel in his pants... A nervous swallow followed, but for now he could keep this up.<br/><br/>However, the vinetacles in her hand very much enjoyed the attention, pushing further into her lap and expert caress, a sign that often times it was very easy to make his body betray him. As a matter of fact, the prehensile appendage greedily pushed itself into her hand, wanting further stimulation that it's owner fought hard to deny it. However, the cuddle queen knew exactly how to treat it as this wasn't the first time this had happened. It was, however, the first time it happened in<em>class</em>, a factor Michael did not count on.<br/><br/><em>'J-just have to hold out... Til the end of the class...'</em>he fidgeted slightly, carefully. He couldn't give off what was happening right now.