It was hard to focus when there was a literal goddess in front of her.

A body that Vi craved to get her hands on, lips she was dying to taste.

“There’s been explosions on the outskirts of the city, we need to…and then we…” you continue on with your plan of action as you circle around the bullet points on your floor, beautiful eyes scanning for clues that you could connect.

Your voice fades out in Vi’s mind, your words going in one ear and out the other.

All she was focused on was the fantasy of you and the urge she had to pull you away from your crazy clues and have you right now.

But she had to admit it was cute watching you so concentrated; the furrow of your eyebrows, your hair still wet from the shower because you “don’t have the time to dry it”, and the little scowl on your lips.

“But what if…? Vi?…are you even listening to me?” Your voice cuts in through her daydreaming.

“Huh? What were you talking about?” She smirks, clearly unbothered by you catching her in her fantasy.

You let out a frustrated groan, rubbing your face to wipe away the stress from your features which makes Vi snicker.

“Why don’t you take a break?” She says, rising from your bed with her voice in a low, sultry tone. “You look like you could use one, cupcake.”