Matt's instinct was to look around and see if anyone was paying attention. But of course no one was. He turned back to Ella, smirking, and looked at her bruises attentively.
"Hmmm...Not so much." It made for a freaky psychedelic effect. "I still need to check out that map thing you said you had going on."
With this, Matt took her hand and lead her through the halls of bookshelves all the way to the back of the library. There, still with his hand on hers, Matt twirled her around and made Ella face him with her back to the shelves. He approached her slowly, predatory even, still smirking, always smirking.
Looking down only inches away from her, he lifted her top with one hand, and ran his fingers very softly from her stomach down to the hem of her skirt.