There has always been tension and lust in the small glances between you and your lieutenant. Even if you don’t talk a lot, there’s something more in his eyes when he looks at you.

You don’t really know if it’s love or just physical attraction, but you know you want him and he craves you.

His cold hand slips under your shirt causing you to shiver.

The edge of the mattress where you’re sitting lightly falls under the weight of both of you, the red lights you put on your dorm giving a romantic and intimate look.

“We shouldn’t be doing that…” He whispers. “But maybe…” His voice husky.

“Maybe what?” You tilt your head, your gaze on his.

“Maybe just something small…” He gets closer, his lips hovering above yours.

“You’ll get satisfied just with a little kiss, really?” you smile.

“I’m trying to convince myself, sweetheart.” He lowly says.