She suggests a trade

Hawk had his finger on the button of his walkie-talkie, but her response made him pause just before he pressed it. "What idea?", he asked her with a surprised look on his face.

"You don't have to help me.", she said cautiously. "What if, we, uh, traded? A favor for a favor? That way we are equal."

"A trade, huh? I guess that's not explicitly forbidden in the rules, although it's a...generous interpretation.", he replied skeptically.

"We're supposed to be spies. Generously interpreting the rules is practically the job description." she replied, trying to sound as sure of herself as she could. She needed him to buy this.

"You have a point.", he replied. "There's one problem, though. You clearly want me to free you - not as a favor, but in exchange for something of reasonably equal value. Is that right?" She nodded, nervously. He continued, "However, you're currently immobilized and unable to move. What could you possibly offer me in your current state?"

She felt the blood rise in her cheeks. She knew it would come to this right from the moment she stopped him from calling backup. Still, it was the only way she could salvage this test and become a field agent.

"I offer you my mouth.", she blurted out. "I'll let you fuck my face right now."

She saw him do a double take in surprise, before his expression turned more devious. "Interesting. You know me too well - I can never say no to a pretty face.", he said, standing up and undoing his cargo pants. She gulped as his semi-erect penis came into view. While the circumstances weren't ideal, she wasn't completely opposed to the idea of being tied up and used as a fucktoy- a fact she would rather not admit to, but couldn't deny from herself.

"One condition, though", he paused as he walked around until he was standing over her head, his dick almost touching her forehead. "Once we are done, I decide how to free you. You have no say in the method I use. Take it or leave it."