-Sophia -

"Argh! You are very good, we'll see tomorrow."

Just as he hid in the second stall, he heard the satisfied voice speak again alongside the buckle sounds of belts.

"You hear that bitch?" A moment after he heard another, which he was actually familiar with, comment. As if trying to please the former.

"Hmmm, you're a lifesaver. I didn't think you'd be such a genius too to actually have such a nice meet up." The first speaker remarked, not bothering to lower his voice.

Listening to their little exchange, Max furrowed his brows as he suppressed more of his breath.

There was no doubt that the second son of a conglomerate was trying to curry favor from the former. Which was no surprise considering this was a school of elites. Partnership was held in high regards.

Alex didn't reply to him, however,but Max had imagined the youth performing a short bow to the guy who had used his fiancee to relieve his balls.

Soon after, there were a few clicks accompanied by subtle footsteps as both youths made their way for the exit, totally unaware of his presence.

Max glanced at his watch to see that only a minute and thirty seconds had passed.

'Still time…'

Letting out a low exhale, he began to unzip lightly before freeing his belt, which actually cost a fortune.

But Max didn't let his thoughts dwell on that and loosen the fold of his sleeves a bit.

It was time…

A moment later, he quietly got out and went towards the exit.

Straining the classic door as he pulled it open from behind, he then left it to jam loudly.

"Aissh!"

A sharp hiss escaped his lips, and he began rushing towards the last stall.

Both his zip and belt had been unsealed, revealing the bulge beneath his boxer.

Shortly after he had pulled it out, and a shocked feminine cry resounded.

"Ahhh!" Sophia jerked back in shock, fear and trepidation of being discovered while Max pretended to freeze with a dumb look on his face.

For her, everything happened too fast, before she could react. In fact she had completely dropped down her guard and was leisurely cleaning off the milky white drops on her other hand while letting out a low sigh.

But now she had been caught red handed, for the first time.

Her black blazer was resting on the wc tank. Her ironed white long sleeves however had most of its buttons undone, and roughed up a bit.

There was silence as his eyes settled on the supple portable pair covered in a designer black bra. As he could tell by the woven pattern on it.

Sophia meanwhile had frozen and was staring at his stiff cock with her mouth opened in shock.

'Tsk, Sophia oh Sophia.' Max thought with a bit of disappointment about her portable size, unlike his sister's.

But looking at the girl who usually acted easy going, and seriously focused on studies.

He couldn't help but think of how unlucky she was despite her royal background.

Indeed, the young girl was actually a princess from a royal family.

Though her name was Sophia, she wasn't the first of her name, and was the third princess among her father's daughters.

He had done a background check on her after bumping into their little escaped.

It turned out she had been secretly betrothed to Alex, and the latter had been blackmailing her by threatening to expose this fact.

"Arg- sorry."

Max stuttered a bit,as he quickly pulled back his stiff dick, before trying to exit.

And unexpectedly and expectedly at the same time,a firm delicate palm pulled his arm back.

Coming to quick realization, Sophia felt a sense of panic and urgency rush through her. Her instinct screamed for her to stop the boy who had seen or if possible probably kill, but she couldn't do the latter even if she had the strength to.

Unexpectedly, just as she pulled his arm, she felt a force roughly collide with her chest.

Acting like he had been taken unexpectedly by her grip. Max stumbled backward a bit and his hand happened to slip between her soft bosom.

Silence…

There was a quenching silence, they both glanced at each other, only to freeze an instant later as both eyes locked onto each other.

'Jackpot… Who knew all those Indian Dramas would come in handy one day.' Contrary to his expression, Max's mind was bugging with sly thoughts as his sense of arousal only continued to increase.

To the strange atmosphere, he kept a clueless look while staring straight into her eyes.

Sophia, meanwhile, glanced down a bit and discovered that Max's palm had somehow found its way beneath her black bra with a single slip and folded one of her breasts for support.

Unfortunately, her nipples hadn't escaped his touch either. And as the silence dwelled further, lost and confused at what to do, her body reacted on its own.

'Damn.'

Uncompromising of her little size, her was nipple thick.

'An easy catch? No.'

'It's all because of my timing and villainous mind.'

Max thought to himself as he began a count down to one, starting from three.

'One… Two… Three…'

Noticing no attempt of struggle or denial.

There was stiffness in his action as he brought out his other hand and cupped her face, before placing a kiss on her lips.

Of course he knew or he wouldn't have tried it.

Her deal with Alex had been that she would only jerk him off and let him fondle her breasts.

Slowly their lips clasped under the heated atmosphere. Eliciting a smooch sound. As he pulled her by the waist they next instant.