Mayson glanced up in the same direction as Sana to see what the brunette was asking about, and before she could even connect the dots and realize exactly what her girlfriend was getting at, Sana was already sandwiching her against the elevator's wall. Her lips parted instinctively when the brunette's lips came into contact with her own, giving her access to do whatever she pleased, but Mayson squirmed slightly when she felt the warmth of Sana's hand creeping underneath the hem of her dress to squeeze her butt.<br/><br/>"Baby...no," Mayson said, sounding as if she had to battle with herself just to force the words out. "Security is still working..." she added, replying to her girlfriend's earlier question. It was actually a huge turn on to know that somebody may be watching them, especially through a camera since that somehow made it seem even kinkier to Mayson, but she still wasn't sure if this was a great idea.<br/><br/>Mayson brought her hands up against Sana's flat tummy and pushed slightly at first, as if to tell her to back off, but then she was assailed with a second kiss that shattered her defenses and slid her hands around her girlfriend's waist instead. "This is sexual harassment, you know?"