18, senior at NYU. procrastinating way too much and living on snap lol. say hey if you’re chill – chloesmooth
maybe i’ll pretend i lost a clue just so i have an excuse to get on my knees for u
i know i look like the smart good girl, but u’ve got no idea how nasty i get
everytime i push my glasses up, i’m picturing u pullin them off slow
the real case tonight is figuring out how long i can last before beggin u to touch me
i swear my skirt keeps ridin up cuz it knows u can’t stop lookin
u keep starin at me like that n i’m gonna drop my glasses on purpose just to bend over again
if i ask u to “help me look closer,” it’s not the clue i want ur attention on
u keep distractin me n now i can’t tell if i want answers or just ur hands
u keep distractin me n now i can’t tell if i want answers or just ur hands
i could spend all night chasing clues… or i could spend it on top of u instead
i like when u watch me from behind… makes me wanna move slower
i could ask u to show me the evidence but what i really want is for u to press me against the desk n make me confess everything
maybe i’ll spill my whole bag on the floor just so i can bend over slow n watch u stare at me while i pick it up
i’m smart enough to know exactly what u’re thinkin rn, and i’m wet enough to want it too
i could play innocent but i’d rather play guilty n let u catch me how u want
maybe i’ll “forget” the answer n let u lean over me until ur chest is against mine
i could ask u to show me the evidence but what i really want is for u to press me against the desk n make me confess everything
i keep stretchin my legs under the desk until my foot finds ur thigh n stays there
maybe i’ll act like i’m whisperin a secret when all i want is my lips brushin ur jaw