He agrees to help

Valerie looked desperately at Hawk, while he appeared deep in thought. After a moment, he finally spoke, "Okay, I'll help."

She sighed in relief. At least he wouldn't make her face her new protege with an exposed pussy and ass crack.

"But not here - there's no time. Once we're on the chopper, I'll fix your suit."

He reached his hands inside her unzipped front, pinching her nipples before pushing up her boobs and zipping up the suit till midway on her stomach, in a way that exaggerated her cleavage. She shivered as she felt her erect nipples poking the tight leather.

"Second rule - you will keep your suit zipped exactly like this. If your nipples become soft, you must pinch them until they're stiff again."

She bowed her head and nodded meekly. In fact, his order and the authority in his voice acted as an aphrodisiac on her, making her nipples even harder. He turned around left for the helipad, with her following him.

As they walked, she cupped her exposed pussy firmly with one hand, hoping her fingers would prevent the moisture from seeping through. She couldn't do much about her exposed ass crack from behind, but she hoped everyone would be too busy with the helicopter launch to notice.

Luckily for her, they didn't encounter many people on the short walk to the helipad. She thought she noticed a couple of crew looking at her funny, making her cheeks turn red. She pretended to not notice - and fortunately, they didn't comment.

Both her and Hawk got on the chopper, sitting in front of each other - the only two on board. The aircraft lifted off shortly after, leaving the HQ behind. She pinched her nipples, biting her lip as he remembered that she needed to keep them firm.

Once they were coasting in the air, he called out to her. "C'mere - let's fix your suit."

She moved over, sitting next to him.

"No, not like that. Lay on my lap."

She was frozen for a second. What was he planning to do? Putting herself in such a **** position this close to a mission started didn't seem like a good idea, especially with Hawk's devious mind. She could see a faint smile on his face - and that rarely meant good news for her.

Still, what other choice did she have? She was a mile up in the air, without any other options - not to mention the fact that she had promised to obey his every order on a mission. If she wanted her suit fixed, she needed to do as he said.

After a brief moment of hesitation, she complied, laying down on her stomach over his lap.