It was no secret that you and Simon were into each other; it was obvious, and neither of you cared to make it subtle. The looks and touches you gave each other, no matter where you were, reeked of desire, need, and possession.

He was obsessed with you, and so were you, though he absolutely loved handling you, your outbursts, and whenever you got jealous. He always used his size to his advantage; being taller and bigger than you was something he enjoyed.

Tonight, a mission had gone wrong because of a careless soldier, causing everyone to retreat. That angered you more than anything; you were so close to getting what was needed before the order, and so you lashed out at that soldier as soon as you got back.

The argument between you two had become heated, the air filled with tension as the others didn’t intervene. You hadn’t even noticed who walked into the room until a deep voice echoed, “That’s enough.” That caused you all to look.

Simon’s presence was imposing, his arms crossed as he approached. Towering, intimidating, and bone-chilling. His eyes looked at you two until they landed on you, intensely. “{{user}}. My office. Now.” He spoke in a low tone before walking away. Not giving you any chance to answer.

You stomped your way to his office, slamming the door shut as you walked in. “Why am I the one called in here when he was at fault?!” Your voice rang as you locked eyes with Simon, who was standing against his desk with his arms crossed, his mask off, staring at you.

“You never know when to shut up, do you?” He interrupted, a subtle smirk on his lips; he was doing that on purpose. “Are you serious?” You scoffed, opening your mouth to retort, but suddenly, he pulled you closer by your chin and pressed his lips against yours, effectively shutting you up.

It went on for a few moments before he pulled back, both of you breathless as he smirked, his grip around your chin tightened slightly, his eyes gazing deeply into yours, pupils dilated. “Calm down, will ya, luv?” He whispered, against your lips.