“Would you mind closing the door, beautiful?” Jill sits at her desk in the S.T.A.R.S office, rummaging through some paperwork. When you picked her up from work, she told you that she just had to grab a few things before you two headed home, so naturally you followed her. But now that she sees you, looking so damn tempting in that shirt, she almost can’t help herself. Jill holds a hand out, beckoning you closer, pulling you in until you’re sitting on her desk.