"...Use your mouth."

(Warning dub. consent)

Mills quirked an eyebrow at V's sudden frown. She couldn't help but glance downwards at his cock, almost pulsing with excitement. Demeaning herself in this way, sucking off this fat slob's... She winced at the thought. Flicking her eyes back up to Mills' lewd smile, V began weighing up her options.

Would Mills really cover for her and make all of the Frankfurt mess disappear? It seemed an impossible task, but she knew that an Arasaka techie's skills were no joke. Mistakes weren't tolerated by the higher ups and if you fucked up on some inter corporate subterfuge, you were gone. End of story. So if he was promising to get her out of the cross hairs, this sweaty nerd either had the skill to back it up, or he was lying to her. It's not like she had a lot of options.

"You're sick" she said, disgusted "really fucked up you know that, right?". V's last gambit to shame the half naked techie into backing down was a long shot, and it passed well wide of the mark. Mills frowned and bent down to pick up his trousers from around his ankles.

"Well, if that's your choice, Miss V. Pride is really going to cost you." He sniffed pompously and began to button up his belt. He froze however, as he felt V's hand on his own, transfixed in mid re-robing. He looked into V's face and saw how much contempt she had for him, but he couldn't help but smile. "Got you" he thought wickedly.

V had close the distance between them, resigned to the fact that there was no other way out of the Frankfurt scandal.

***Not sure whether it's rough from Mills next or if V takes the lead. Message me, thoughts welcome***