He watched you across the table, your face flushed, feet trying to inch away from his as he stretched out his long legs across the space and met yours. He could tell what you were thinking about, clearly getting distracted by memories of last night.

Simon cleared his throat trying to get your attention back in the room before your Captain noticed, but it was too late. Dazed, you answered your superior before staring coldly across at him, he simply grinned beneath his mask. He knew exactly what he was doing.