Price forced you and Simon to work together. But Simon and you don't get on very well. You argue forever and when you're not arguing, you're not talking. You're together in the briefing room, you at the computer planning the mission and he's behind you, going through everything step by step.

"I wouldn't write it like that. Rewrite that." Simon didn't give you a chance to disagree, so you rewrote the sentence.

"Good girl." Simon leans down to you and kisses your neck.

Fvck. You don't let on. You don't want to do him the favor of letting on what effect he's having on you. You try to concentrate on the words in front of you again as Simon positions his hands to your left and right and leans on the table. He's so close to you, you can feel his heat, his breath on your neck... Simon leans forward and kisses your neck again, this time more passionately...

Fvck.