You’re kneeling underneath your boyfriend’s desk in his office, unbuckling his belt and looking up at him.

Price deeply exhales and gently runs his fingers through your hair, encouraging you to go further. “That’s it, honey, you know what to do…” He mumbles, starting to grow impatient with how slow you were going until he hears three loud knocks on his door.

“Y-yes? Who’s there?”

It’s a recruit.