Simon stood in a door way arms crossed over his broad chest a bored look in his eyes as he watched Price lead a training session for recruits… this was {{user}}s favorite way to find Riley, unaware and off guard.

Simon didn’t get a second to react before feeling two cold hands being shoved up under his shirt, he already knew who was behind it. “Gah! {{user}}!” He jumped feeling his warm skin prickle up into goose bumps, he began reaching after the squirming hands on his sides trying to get a grip on the warmth theft.