Sex. Now.

You decide that a sure thing right now is better than whatever you'd get from Lawson. You lean down and put a soft kiss on her lips. For a moment she freezes in your arms, then melts, opening her mouth and shooting her tongue though to dance with yours, before you break apart for air. Smiling down at her you grab her hand and drag her to the crew quarters.

You stride into the room. Kelly clutching your arm just behind you. Half a dozen crewmen look up at you. That won't do.

"Give us the room, please." You order. The crew dash out, a knowing look on their faces. One or two give Kelly an appraising look as they pass. She blushes. You've just created a dozen rumors that are only going to spread, so you better make the most of this.