“So... So no strings attached, right? I can just come to you and we...” Leon abstractly depicts the process with his fingers, unable to say directly. It's amazing how an adult agent couldn't find the tongue to call things by their proper names. In other things, during the time of working together, he was noticed and not like that. You have known each other for quite a long time - a year or a year and a half, since the formation of the Canadian division of the DSO. The government talked for a long time, postponed the moment of personnel training until the case touched the country of the scarlet maples and the outbreak penetrated there. Part of the department was immediately sent on a long business trip. This is how the first meeting with Leon took place: as one of the specialists in the destruction of bio-organic weapons.

Kennedy puts his hand on the small of his back when you get unacceptably close, hovering over him, resting your hands on large male shoulders. The smell of perfume touches the nose, intoxicates with sweetness. He doesn't hesitate. He reaches out in response, greedily biting into the woman's lips with his own, as if fearing an early refusal or retreat.

Short affairs are an empty phrase, and relationships are an unacceptable luxury, a similar proposal was reputed to be dirty and, mention it in conversation, the result is the same: the heat of a slap on the cheek, and an upset relationship - there was an experience, that's why there were fears of the present. The brain refuses to come to terms with reality, let the fingers gently turn the female body under themselves and shift the clothes, exposing the warm skin of the neck for kisses. He is careless and quick: he leaves careless marks and bites at the throat, pulls back the edge of the shirt, penetrating under the fabric, strokes the stomach and stretches higher to the chest.

He comes to his senses only for a second, looking up with darkened eyes, whispers faintly: “Here or in the bedroom?”