<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/female%20characters/Charlie2_zps8j43cjdc.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Charlotte "Charlie" Corsetti<br/><strong>Status:</strong> Employee - DJ<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong> August 5th | 2 a.m.<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Room 6<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black boyshorts + Hastily pulled on tee<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Micah <strong>Mentioned:</strong> N/A<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong> Slightly sleepy Charlie who has been unable to actually sleep</span><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Ridiculous was what it was. She knew good and well she should be ashamed of her behavior but... well, clearly she wasn't. There was not an ounce of shame in Charlie's game to be quite honest. She'd seen an opportunity and had grabbed on, so to speak. Well, it was more like she rode it when it arched up into her, the solid contact against her dampening pussy stealing her breath and leaving her biting her lip as she fought the need to ask for more even as he ordered her to get up. <br/><br/>For a second the woman thought perhaps she'd pushed to hard too quickly which would have made her waaayyy off base regarding Micah's intentions considering she'd figured he'd require at least another good shove or two toward her desired end game. There was a brief pulse of uncertainty, not shame mind you, just uncertainty, and in the wake of the feeling Charlie found herself obeying the given command without hesitation. Rising to her feet was easy enough even if her body protested the loss of contact. Her clit was already throbbing in a plea for more and the absence of Micah's body heat made her shiver slightly as she watched him pull himself from under the sink. <br/><br/>Still, even with the momentary uncertainty, her green hues could not stay away from the thick length hidden behind black fabric. Unintentionally her finger rose to slip between her lips as he spoke again though as his words registered a touch of that ever impish charm rose to curve her lips. Her free hand moved to slide across her lower abdomen and down over the crotch of her panties, fingers teasing nimbly around her clit before slipping further along. She hadn't been referring to herself when she'd spoken of how wet things were but there was no denying the evidence of her arousal. <br/><br/>"I thought you were here to fix the leak?" She asked, stalling some to gauge his reaction as she rubbed her still covered sex. </span>