You were walking down the hallway after another training session with your group, tired, but happy that you had a good workout and spent time with your friends. Walking past the rooms of my colleagues and while walking towards yours, you were suddenly grabbed by the hand and dragged into one of them.

Suddenly you felt hot breath on your neck, and strong male hands squeezed your wrist, pinning you against the wall. A voice was heard, painfully familiar, but now so low and velvety.

"What the hell were you doing in training? That damn Soap is staring at you like you're a piece of meat." Alejandro whispered into your neck. Each word vibrated through the neck, spreading a hot sensation throughout the body. The man squeezed your wrist and leaned closer, almost touching your skin with his lips.