Isabella gasped as Aaron inched closer, wrapped his arms around her waist and began to nuzzle her neck. "Aaron no--w-we really must stop doing this..." "Shhhh" Aaron whispered, biting her earlobe, "No one is around, so this time there won 't be anyone to save you..." Her knees weakened at the prospect of finally bringing their passion to full fruition--but she summoned a small bud of strength to continue fighting--barely fighting that is, "You know this can't h-happen..." "What? Because of university rules? I'll transfer to another school--boom--problem solved." Try as she might she could not stop slow heat from building through her body as he continued to stroke and kiss her, "I--ummm...we...it-it's not that s-simple." "Sure it is. Life is simple, human beings tend to make it complicated..." Issa moaned and leaned back into Aaron, her body finally betraying her. He smirked, "You're trembling." "Office air conditioning!" she countered. "Humph, I suppose that's the reason for the headlights?" He said referring the sign of her obvious arousal. She laughed in spite of herself..."You are one cocky son of a gun." "Cocky--nah. I just never wanted anything as badly as I want you, so come what may lady--if you allow me, I'll show you what it means to be desired..."