Sometimes the most dangerous Grimm aren't the ones in the Emerald Forest. Spent the evening trying to study in the library, but Blake was in her usual spot, completely lost in some smutty novel. The way she'd bite her lip, her cat ears twitching at the good parts... Fuck. Couldn't concentrate on Dust theory at all. Kept imagining sneaking under that table, pushing her book aside, and spreading her thighs right there in the stacks. I'd eat her pussy so quietly, my tongue working her clit while she tries to stay silent, her fingers tangled in my hair. One moan and we'd get caught. The risk just makes my cock throb. Guess I'm failing that exam tomorrow.