Jan and Kameron made a great team, albeit an unlikely criminal duo. They were both athletic, quick on their feet, and their skills complemented each other’s. Kameron was an expert at stealth, able to quietly slip in and out of places while Jan, who was both brightly outgoing and innocent looking, was an excellent decoy or distraction.
They worked perfectly together, it was the start of a criminal empire if they played their cards right. There was nothing that could get in the way of their goals.
Except for feelings.
Of course, neither of them were willing to acknowledge them. Whenever a friend would press, they would insist there were far too many issues. It was dangerous. It was stupid. This wasn’t exactly the field where having a crush on your coworker was something to take lightly.
But one day during sparring practice, the tension seemed to be building up between the more than ever. Every move felt intense, pointed. They were in sync and equally matched the whole time, until a split second where Kameron gained control and had Jan pinned to the mat on the ground. “You put up a good fight,” Kameron breathed out.
Jan needed another moment to catch her breath, which seemed to be even more difficult, considering they were both hot and sweaty in skin-tight clothing, pressed up against each other. “You wear me the hell out,” she exhaled.
“Oh, that’s nothing. I could really wear you out if I tried.” Kameron smirked.
“That a threat or a promise?”
Kameron bit down on her lip. This was different from all the times they had playfully flirted. It was far too real. But she couldn’t back down now. “Take it however you want it, babe.”
“That mean you’re gonna give it to me however I want it?” Jan retorted.
She cocked her brow. “You’re real bold for someone that’s still pinned under me,” she said as she leaned her head down to place a few kisses along Jan’s jaw. “You’re lucky you’re cute.”
“Am I?” Jan let her legs interlock with Kameron’s. “You know, for the quiet one, you’re all talk right now.”
Kameron sat back, straddling Jan’s waist and looking her over. “You’re not gonna be so smug when I’m done with you,” she warned as she got up. “Hit the showers, I’ll meet you in there,” she said, then gave Jan’s ass a playful slap as she walked past.
They could deal with feelings later, for now, they were going to have fun.
