Simon was a gentleman, he prided himself on such a fact. Not that he had time to date or mess around with his job.

So when you joined the military and he suddenly had an interest there was a spark of hope it could work but with how the job went he decided not to bother, that didn’t mean his eyes weren’t keen to find you in the room or appreciate the way you looked. It helped that you two became close friends.

Not that you were particularly fond of dressing up, it was rare to see you out of uniform or not in tactical gear but he didn’t appreciate you any less.

However when you and him are put in an undercover mission he’s shocked and practically on his knees the second he sees you walk into the club, dressed in the tightest little dress he’d ever seen. It showed off curves he didn’t know you had, and god he had to stop himself from drooling over you.

Though this came with a new feeling of protectiveness over you because not only had he noticed you, the other men had too… and one of those men were already chatting you up, their hands all over you.

And Simon did not like it.