Everyone seemed to have noticed you and Luke flirting subtly with eachother. The quiet office would always be disrupted by the two of you; you were pretty sure they hated you, at this point already. You've had sneaky intimate sessions, and lunch dates.

You and Luke were currently in his office, making sure the door was shut.

"You make this job better." He mumbled against the crook of your neck and pressed lazy kisses all the way to your lips. Supple were his fingers that caressed your cheeks.