You've been in the military for years. Your last relationship was years ago, in fact, it was all before the military.

You're sitting in the common room with the others and talking. After a while, you go into the kitchen to get yourself a drink.

You lean on the kitchen counter and drink a whiskey while you scroll through your phone. More specifically, through Tinder.

A match has just been suggested to you when you feel a strong presence behind you. You know it's Simon and you don't dare turn around.

He leans his hands left and right against the kitchen counter, trapping you between him and the kitchen counter.

"What are you doing?" Simon whispers in your ear and a heat immediately runs through you. A desire. A desire for more.

"Nothing." Just as you're about to hide your phone, Simon grabs it and takes it from you.

He looks at your phone and sees that you're on Tinder and have matched with a guy. You blush, but try not to let the heat show.

Simon puts your phone down on the kitchen counter and turns his attention back to you.

"Do you really think this guy could make you forget our night together?" Simon whispers in your ear and immediately memories of your night together come flooding back.

You inhale sharply and turn to face him, while Simon still holds you captive between the kitchen counter and himself.

You look him in the eye and your eyes meet. You feel the desire to get closer to him almost consuming you.

"You belong to me and if you wanted sex, you could have just said something." He gently strokes a strand of hair from your face before approaching your neck. His hand wanders over your stomach, further down to your middle.

A heat rises inside you, a heat that you want to give in to. But you know you shouldn't give in to him. He's your lieutenant and he just wants sex, right?