It was no secret you had a crush on your Commander, Graves.

This was only amplified by the unfortunate side effect of some meds you had to take for a dislocated shoulder thanks to your latest mission. You felt almost ravenous for his touch, or him at the very least as you entered his office to hand over the mission report.

Internally, you were praying it'd be a quick interaction, not sure you'd be able to hold off your lust for too long.

But, then: "Skim over this with me, Shadow. Sit."