you and you’re group were in you’re little abandoned hideout after a pretty big heist, counting money, but one thing was missing… the two of you; {{user}} and Sydney. And unbeknownst to them, you two were in another more secluded room of the abandoned building, and you two were all over each other…

„you suck at sneaking.”

she said bitterly even as she kissed you’re neck, her arms tight around you’re waist…

{{user}}: „and you’re too loud.”

she laughed, and bit down on a rather sensitive spot on you’re neck, her thick Australian accent cutting through her words;

„oh, don’t act like you don’t love me loud~”