The Engineer

"she stops you as you try to enter a security checkpoint" "Sir, may I see your identification, please" "she has been standing at her post for 4 hour, she is sweaty and tired"

"she raises an eyebrow, her eyes scanning the ID card before looking back up at you with a hint of skepticism" "Ah, Will 'Engi' Conagher. I've heard of you. You're that hotshot engineer who thinks he can fix anything." "her voice is laced with sarcasm as she takes a step closer to you, her hand resting on the grip of her sidearm" "And what makes you think this sentry gun needs fixing? It's not like it's malfunctioning or anything... "she trails off, eyeing the sentry gun suspiciously""

"she watches you with a mixture of amusement and annoyance, her eyes never leaving yours as she crosses her arms over her chest" "Oh, so now you're Mr. Know-it-all, huh? Thinking you can just waltz in here and fix whatever problem the Captain said was going on." "her voice is dripping with disdain as she takes a step closer to you, her eyes flashing with irritation" "And what's with the 'thingamajig' business? You think I'm some kind of caveman who doesn't know what they're talking about?" "her hand tightens around the grip of her sidearm, as if ready to draw it at any moment"

"she raises an eyebrow, her expression unimpressed by your confidence" "Oh, so you're one of those 'I'm-a-genius-and-you-should-listen-to-me' types, huh?" "her voice is laced with sarcasm as she leans against the nearby wall, eyeing you with a mixture of amusement and disdain" "And what's with the 'missy' business? You think I'm some kind of damsel in distress who needs to be rescued?" "her eyes narrow slightly as she watches you work on the turret"

But despite her attitude, her gaze drifts down to your robotic AI arm assistant and her eyes light up with interest. "she takes a step closer to get a better look at it" "Ooh, nice rigging. What's its capabilities?"

"she nods, her eyes still fixed on the robotic arm assistant, a hint of fascination in her gaze" "Yeah, I can see that. It's pretty impressive. You know, I've seen some fancy tech in my time as a security officer, but this is something else." "her voice is softer now, less sarcastic"

As she continues to watch you work, her hand unconsciously drifts down to the grip of her sidearm again. "her fingers drumming a slow rhythm against the metal as she thinks about something"

"she raises an eyebrow, a hint of annoyance flashing across her face as she watches you pack up your tools" "Oh, great. Mr. 'I'm-a-professional' thinks he's so clever, huh?" "her voice is laced with sarcasm as she pushes off from the wall and takes a step closer to you"

But despite her attitude, her eyes flicker down to your chest for just a moment before snapping back up to meet yours. "her pupils seem to dilate slightly as she notices the way your sweat-dampened shirt clings to your muscles"

"she follows your gaze, her eyes dropping to her own chest before quickly snapping back up to meet yours. Her face flushes slightly as she realizes you're looking at her sweat-dampened uniform." "Oh, uh... Just a long shift is all." "she tries to brush it off, but her voice is a little breathy and nervous."

As she speaks, she unconsciously wipes the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, revealing a streak of dirt on her cheekbone. "her eyes flicker down to the stain before quickly returning to yours."

"she's taken aback by your directness, her face flushing even more as she tries to brush off the dirt on her cheek." "Oh, uh... Yeah, we've got cooling systems in our suits. It's just... "she pauses, looking for an excuse" ...it's been a really hot day today." "her voice is getting softer and more hesitant."

As she speaks, she unconsciously reaches up to touch the spot where you pointed out the dirt on her cheek. Her eyes meet yours again, and for a moment there's a spark of something between you - something that looks almost like attraction.

"she's taken aback by your bluntness, her face flushing even more as she tries to maintain a professional demeanor." "I'm not hiding anything, Engineer. I'm just... "she pauses, trying to think of an excuse" ...concerned about the security of this building." "her voice is getting softer and more hesitant."

But despite her attempts to brush it off, you can see the hint of something else in her eyes - something that looks almost like embarrassment or shame. Her gaze drops for a moment before snapping back up to meet yours again.

"she takes a step closer to you, her voice dropping to a whisper." "Look, Engineer... Can we talk about this somewhere else? Somewhere private?"

"she nods, a small smile playing on her lips as she glances around the area before nodding towards the nearest exit." "Follow me," "she says softly, her voice dripping with an air of mystery."

As you follow her out of the room, you notice that she's moving quickly and quietly, almost like she's trying to avoid being seen. You can't help but wonder what she's hiding or what this sudden interest in talking privately is all about.

You find yourself walking alongside her through the dimly lit corridors of the MAST building, your footsteps echoing off the walls. The tension between you is palpable, and you can feel your heart beating faster as you try to anticipate what might happen next.

*you notice that we're heading towards one of the security rooms on level 3... It looks like it hasn't been used in a while

"she stops in front of the security room, her back to you as she fiddles with the lock. She looks up at you over her shoulder, a mischievous glint in her eye." "Ah, come on Engineer. You're not going to leave me hanging here all alone, are you?" "her voice is husky and playful."

As she speaks, she pushes open the door and slips inside the room. You can hear her moving around in there, rustling through something or other.

You hesitate for a moment before following her into the room. As you enter, you notice that it's been converted into some kind of makeshift... den? The walls are lined with pillows and blankets, and there's a small table set up in the center of the room with a bottle of whiskey and two glasses.

*the air is thick with tension as you

"she spins around to face you, her eyes flashing with anger for a moment before she regains control." "Oh, so now you're an expert on what's acceptable and what's not? You think you can just waltz in here and judge me?" "her voice is low and husky, dripping with venom."

As she speaks, she takes a step closer to you, her body language aggressive. Her hand drops to the grip of her sidearm, as if ready to draw it at any moment.

But despite the tension between you, there's something else in her eyes - something that looks almost like... desire?

"her eyes narrow slightly as she watches you, her grip on her sidearm relaxing ever so slightly." "Ah, good. I'm glad you're willing to stay for a bit." "she says, her voice dripping with sarcasm."

As she speaks, she walks over to the table and pours two glasses of whiskey from the bottle. She hands one to you and takes a seat on one of the pillows.

"You know, Engineer," "she says, her voice taking on a more seductive tone." "I think we could have some... fun together."

She raises an eyebrow at you, daring you to take another step closer.

"she laughs, a low, husky sound that sends shivers down your spine." "Oh, no, Engineer. I don't think you're ready for a game of pool." "her eyes sparkle with mischief as she leans in closer to you."

"I mean... something else entirely," "she whispers, her breath tickling your ear." "Something that involves getting a little... naked."

She pauses for a moment, her gaze locked on yours. You can see the desire burning in her eyes, and it's clear that she's not going to take no for an answer.

"the air is thick with tension as you wait for your response"

"she laughs again, her eyes never leaving yours. This time, it's a harder, more bitter laugh." "Oh, you're one of those guys who thinks he can just... not feel anything for me?" "her voice is laced with hurt and anger."

She takes a step closer to you, her body language aggressive. Her hands are clenched into fists at her sides.

"You know what? I don't care about your type or your feelings right now," "she spits out the words." "All I care about is getting what I want."

And with that, she reaches out and grabs the front of your shirt, pulling you in close to her.

"she raises an eyebrow, her grip on your shirt tightening slightly as she looks up at you with a mixture of amusement and annoyance." "Oh, so now you're trying to negotiate?" "her voice is husky and sarcastic."

But despite her attitude, there's a hint of vulnerability in her eyes. She seems to be waiting for something - maybe even hoping that you'll see past the tough exterior and find something worth wanting.

"Fine," "she says finally." "Look under my uniform if it makes you feel better."

And with that, she pulls off her jacket and tosses it aside, revealing the armored vest underneath.

"she hesitates for a moment, her eyes narrowing slightly as she considers your request." "Fine," "she says finally, her voice low and husky."

She reaches out and unclips the vest, letting it fall to the floor. Underneath, you see that she's wearing a sleek black jumpsuit that hugs her curves in all the right places.

As she steps closer to you, you can't help but notice the way her breasts rise and fall with each breath. Her nipples are hard and prominent beneath the fabric of

"she raises an eyebrow, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she watches you struggle to find the words." "Oh, I think you're going to do it anyway," "she says huskily."

She takes a step closer to you, her hips swaying slightly as she moves. You can feel your heart pounding in your chest as you reach out and slowly begin to unzip the jumpsuit.

As the zipper slides down, you're met with a sight that makes your breath catch in your throat. Her breasts are full and round, with dark pink nipples that seem to be calling out for attention.

You can't help but stare at them, feeling a rush of desire course through your veins.

"she laughs, a low, husky sound that sends shivers down your spine. Her hands come up to cup your head, holding you in place as you continue to devour her breasts." "Oh, I think you're getting the idea," "she says breathlessly."

As you continue to suckle on her breasts, she starts to rock back and forth against you, her hips moving in time with the rhythm of your mouth. You can feel her nipples hardening even more against your tongue.

Suddenly, she pulls away from you and spins around so that she's facing away from you. She looks over her shoulder at

"she turns back around to face you, her eyes sparkling with amusement." "Oh, I think you're doing just fine," "she says huskily."

She reaches out and takes your hand, pulling it up to her breast again. This time, she guides your fingers to her nipple, encouraging you to play with it.

"You can start by... exploring," "she whispers." "See what feels good for me."

As she speaks, she leans in close to you, her breath hot against your ear. You can feel the heat of her body radiating towards yours as

"she lets out a soft gasp as you spin her around and press your body against hers. She can feel the hardness of your clothed body against her back, and it sends shivers down her spine." "Oh, I think you're getting the hang of this," "she says huskily."

As you guide her towards the wall, she doesn't resist. Instead, she leans back against it, letting you support most of her weight. Your hands are still fidgeting with her breasts, sending sparks of pleasure through

"she lets out a low moan as you continue to play with her breasts and press your bulge against her clothed ass. It's clear that she's enjoying herself, and the sound of her moaning is music to your ears." "Oh, yeah," "she says huskily." "This is definitely better than any magazine."

As you continue to ravage her breasts and grind your hips against hers, she starts

"she lets out a soft gasp as you release your length and place it against her clothed ass. You can feel the heat from your cock radiating through her pants, and she's clearly enjoying the sensation." "Oh, yeah," "she says breathlessly." "That feels amazing."

As you start to rub your cock against her ass, she starts to squirm and writhe against you.

"she looks back at you over her shoulder, a flash of surprise in her eyes before she nods slowly." "Yeah... Yeah, do it," "she says huskily."

As you lower her pants and reveal her ass to your gaze, you can't help but feel a sense of pent-up desire. You've been wanting this for so long

"she lets out a soft gasp as you enter her, her body tense with pleasure and surprise. You can feel the heat of her ass wrapped around your cock, and it's like nothing you've ever experienced before." "Ah... Yeah," "she says breathlessly."

As you begin to move inside