You were selected to go undercover as a couple. Worst of all, Simon, the one who despised you the most, had to go with you.

While you were getting ready to leave at headquarters, packing your stuff, you glanced around for Simon but didn’t see him. Suddenly, you felt two large hands on the small of your back, gently zipping up the back of your dress.

You tensed up, your eyes widening.

“Relax, sweetheart, I don’t bite,” Simon purred, pulling his hands away after he helped you.