𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝

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It wasn't long after Bender left that things got boring again. Everyone was sitting in silence before a noise came from above. Alex lifted the sunglasses and looked up to see Bender cry out as he fell through the ceiling onto the second floor. He came down the stairs nonchalantly, and ran a hand through his hair. They all stared at him with wide eyes.

"Forgot my pencil." He says simply, shrugging. He walked over to the table Alex was seated at and reached over, winking as he grabbed a pencil off of the table.

"Goddamnit!" Vernon yells as he came into the room. Bender dove underneath the table just in time. "What in god's name is going on in here?" Everyone shrugged. "What was that ruckus?"

"What ruckus?" Andrew asked innocently.

"I was just in my office and I heard a ruckus." Vernon frowned. Alex carefully tucked the other chair under the table in attempt to better hide Bender.

"Could you describe the ruckus sir?" Brian asked. Vernon pointed a finger at him.

"Watch your tongue, young man, watch it!" Vernon spat. Bender shifted to make himself more comfortable under the table, but he hit his head. Alex beat her hands on the table in a random rhythm in attempt to cover it up. John pounded on the table with his fist to finish the rhythm and the quiet girl put her legs on the floor to hide it. Andrew made a random noise.

"What is that? What- What... What is that noise?" Vernon asked, wildly gesturing.

"What noise?" Andrew asked. Bender apparently saw this as a perfect opportunity to make things more difficult. Underneath the table, he had an interesting view. He moved his head closer in between Alex's knees. He put his hand on her bare calf and gave it a long stroke. Above the table, Alex felt her heart start to beat faster. She gave Bender a small kick under the table, wordlessly telling him to quit it. He groaned in pain, and Alex groaned to cover it up, then coughing. Everyone else coughed as well.

"Was that the noise you heard?" Alex asked, clearing her throat as Bender moved his hand farther up her leg underneath the table. Alex jumped as he placed both of his hands on her thighs, squeezing a little. She bit her lip to keep from crying out and tried to close her legs, but Bender was too strong.

"No, it wasn't. That was not the noise I was talking about." Vernon answered sternly, folding his arms. Under the table, Bender was still caressing Alex's legs, and she jumped as he pressed a kiss to her inner thigh. Her face got red and she pressed a hand over her mouth in attempt to hide it. John left a trail of kisses up her leg and stopped just before the hem of her shorts.

"Now, I may not have caught you in the act this time, but you can bet I will." Vernon hissed. The girl in the back laughed and he turned to her, scowling. "You can make book on that, missy." He told her. Bender blew a breath of cold air on Alex's inner thighs, making her squirm. He grinned under the table, happy with the reaction he was getting. His grip tightened on her thighs, and she bit her lip again. Vernon pointed to her.

"And you! I will not be made a fool of!" Alex nodded slowly. He turned around and made to leave the room, and everyone snickered as they noticed the toilet seat cover tucked into the back of his pants. As soon as the door shut, everyone laughed. Alex slid her chair back and helped Bender stand up, before shoving him in the chest.

"What the fuck was that, Bender?!" She whisper-yelled. He grinned at her, stepping closer again. Alex smacked him in the arm.

"It was an accident." He said calmly, and she huffed before sitting back down at the table. He leaned over, putting one hand on the back of her chair and one on the table as he got close. He pressed his lips just below her ear on her neck. Alex's face became redder than she knew it could. "Come with me." He whispered before standing up, smirking. He knew exactly what he was doing. He walked around to Brian, who was fighting with his thumbs.

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