Rae would never say that she was the one who wore the pants or made any major decisions in relationships, but with Lauren, she just took great pleasure in tugging the innocent girl along. The blonde was bookish, tidy, artistic - everything that Rae could never be - though it is those differences that make them work out so well. Where Rae would have no care in the world for other people's opinions of her, Lauren seemed to shy away, reserve her image with poise and elegance. Seeing that again now gave Rae some sort of perverse joy.<br/><br/>Looking at Lauren now, Rae found it hard to keep herself off of her. She could tell that her girlfriend was a little more than just hot and bothered. If they were anywhere else, it would be a sure bet that Lauren would be the one jumping on Rae and not the other way around. The brunette took great satisfcation in knowing that she was the cause of the blonde's current state.<br/><br/>Thinking that not teasing Lauren would in itself actually tease Lauren, Rae took her pen in hand again, this time writing actual words onto her notepad where there weren't any circles. It was a small letter and when she finished, she slid the pad over onto Lauren's desk, but making sure not to displace the pencil case from its proper position. It simply read, in her usual flowery handwriting:<br/><br/>'<em>THE QUESTION!</em>'<br/><br/>Well, no, Rae wasn't going to ask Professor Simon to marry her, but she was going to finally confront him about the stories. Of course, before the thought even occurred in her mind, she made sure to speak about this with Lauren. She wasn't entirely sure where this could go, but there was no real living with knowing that there was someone out there who was getting his rocks off on writing about people so close to him without them knowing! It was a matter of principle, right? Well, at least that's what Rae said was her reasoning behind it all, but, in truth, the young girl just wanted to have some cock again.