Javier told himself that he couldn’t pick favorites when it came to informants, but it was hard not to when you gave him the most information AND you were the best in bed.

You wanted to be something more to him, not just someone who gave him answers..

Javier was standing up next to the couch you were laying naked on, tugging the zipper to his jeans up when he noticed that you didn’t look all too thrilled.

“¿Algo va mal, princessa?”