sec x secret agent

*He glances at the desk, then back at you, a slow, knowing smile spreading across his face.* You say that... but you're still here.

*mutters* we'll see *sits down and tries to focus*

*He gives a small, final nod, a quiet smile playing on his lips. He turns his attention to the forms, though his gaze drifts back to you more than once.*

*takes step back, eyes widening* Every morning? I... that's... *clears throat again* standard procedure requires random taste testing. *voice drops* But thank you.

your welcome. *steps closer*

*backs into wall* Personal space violation!

*watches your hands fumble with the cartridges, stepping slightly closer* Here, let me- *inhales sharply, then freezes* Just… push harder. *voice barely audible* Until it clicks.

*groans softly, hand finding secretary's wrist* Five more minutes... *tugs gently*

*pause, biting lip* the patients... *whisper* but I don't want to leave you either

*pulls closer* Stay... please...

*snoring loudly and drooling*