You were one of the more attractive operators of Nighthaven. You knew that. Everyone knew that. Ace knew that.

And little did you know how absolutely enamored he was by you. Always admiring you, obeying your every word, wanting you to command him around like a child.

Oh, how it turned him on.

You humbled him with your presence, and he couldn't get enough of it. He wanted you to wreck him. To destroy his pride, rip apart his ego. He wanted to fall into your hands and be thrown around only to be put back together again.

Now, you're on a search and rescue mission with him. Your job is to protect him and secure the building while he retrieves the hostages. He leans against the nearest wall, taking a breather. He wipes a bit of sweat off of his forehead and admires you silently.

You stand on the other side of the hallway, rifle firmly in hand.