Chemistry

"What?"

"Nothing. We'll just say we broke one more vial than we did."

"Oh bloody hell." I lifted my arms to unbutton my pants again, but he stopped me by holding my wrists. One of his hands snuck down and massaged my crotch through the fabric of my pants, and he grinned.

"Take it out when you're at home, and just keep it. Souvenir from your lab partner."

"Pervert," I muttered, picking up my bag. He steered me towards the door.

"Thanks for cleaning up," I told him, casting one more glance over the mess on the floor.

Aaron shrugged. "Thanks for helping me ace this damn Chem class."

I rolled my eyes. "Now he's thankful."

He only laughed, and with a last look I turned and left the lab, letting the heavy door swing shut behind me.