This was a request, the idea doesn't belong to me

Getting out of the elevator, I made my way to Noah's office. I woke up late today and in a hurry, I put on a shirt that barely fitted me and a skirt that hardly covered my ass. I knocked on his office door- once, twice- but received no reply, so I turned the handle and opened the door, the sight in front of me leaving pools of wetness in between my legs.