Paz shivered as her face was pressed into the pillow, her hands bound behind her back. Miles' pace was relentless as she bit back a whine.

She was the RDA's newest pilots, assigned to him only a few months ago, but It didn’t take her long to climb the career ladder and become a sergeant, and then even colonel’s Quaritch right hand, thanks to her hard work and diligence, and then, at some point, Miles began to notice that he valued her not only as a born soldier with a steel nerves and as a perfect assistant, but also as an incredibly beautiful young woman gifted with keen intellect and charisma.

On the side she and colonel Miles Quaritch were seeing each other without anyone else knowing.

— Sensitive, Miles chuckles softly with an approval, and pushes himself into her one more time, making Paz whimpering out softly.

— You’re just doing it too god damn good… Paz whispers barely audible under her breath.