She certainly worked fast, he would give her that much. Preston kept at his silence, only just beginning to relax as the young woman on his lap had finally started to get to work. Luckily, even as he let her get carried away, he was still on his guard - and had heard when the door behind them opened. He didn't bother to say anything, figuring this chick would catch on. But she didn't. Or maybe she noticed and didn't care, ignoring the newcomer and continuing on to ride lightly on his lap.
Once the surprised shouts started, he almost flinched out of habit, smiling uneasily. "Looks like the fun is over," He muttered, looking back at Anima. The Autumn sat up, helping the girl off his lap and unto the couch. It was slightly tempting to leave her like that, but it was quite a ways back to the dorms. He pulled off his blazer and tossed it to her. "Maybe next time."
Preston fixed his pants, stood up, and turned away around, glancing at the girl who had sent Anima's underwear flying their way. "Sorry about that, Miss." He said far too cooly, his hands shoved in his pockets. As he walked by Maisie to leave, he leaned in closer to her, just enough to whisper in her ear. "You have a good evening." And with that, he was gone.
