Culture (Sheffield X Reader)

Chapter 9 - Jealousy

After a wet dream it is natural for a woman to get jealous. Especially if her crush has another woman in his space.

Enjoy.

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Commander went to bed a little early the night before. The only trouble with that is we woke up a little earlier as well. He showered and dressed as always and then came into work. Unlocking his door, hanging up his coat and hat, and getting to his desk. The pile of papers was soon going to be there at some point. Hoping before lunch. The Commander had about a quarter of the original stack he had when he came in. Almost catching up. Some of these would be quick, others would take a few minutes, and some would just be a note that would take a moment for a signature to approve and out the door. 

A knock came to the door. It was about 8 AM and the man assumed it would be out of the maids. Morning tea and breakfast should be coming in around now. That aside he was ready for business. "Please proceed." He called.

The door opened. "Why hello Sir. Good morning."

Commander looked up and noticed that it was Formidable. She was carrying a stack of papers. Looks like they are here much earlier than expected. "Good day. How can I help you?"

"The paperwork is here early. I just happened to be ahead of schedule. I saw you come in. Hope you don't mind at all." She replied. 

"Of course not. Right on the corner and I will sort through that when I can."

"Very well." Formidable put the papers down and leaned against his desk. "So, you're up early. Spend the night again?"

"No, not last night. There are no gathers that I'm aware of. Went home, slept early, and unfortunately up early. Still have some catching up to do. Without more effort I am two weeks behind at least. I am currently less than a week."

"Glad you know when to put down the pen and go home. You have a life you know. Should probably live it." She cooed.

"After the war. There is plenty of time. This man has plenty of years left. I should be able to see through retirement. And if I do, I will have plenty of time to rest."

"Before that? Children? A wife of course?" Leaning over closer to him.

"Well, about that uhhh-" He started to get a little hot and bothered. Goodness me. Her blouse is quite low.

Sheffield was delivering breakfast to the Captain's Quarters when she heard some commotion from behind the door. She could hear a woman's voice which irritated her. A woman alone in his office that early in the morning? And it not being Belfast or Edinburgh? Sheffy was royally mad. She was going in there to settle things.

The door opened. "Breakfast Sir. And an important message that I must deliver in private."

"Oh? Apologies for interrupting." Formidable got off of his desk. "I shall be on my way. Good day to you Sir."

"You as well my lady." Commander itched his mustache as he was a little embarrassed that Sheffield walked in. After Formidable left and the door shut he looked at Sheffield. "So who's the message from?"

"Myself." She huffed.

"Is something the matter?" He asked.

"Hmph. I didn't know you were that kind of man." Glared Sheffield.

"Just hold on. What are you talking about?" Cried Commander.

Sheffield could only think about a woman being on his desk. In her dream last night she was on top of the desk. Not only in one of those positions but he made love to her. She might have thought she interrupted a romantic moment between the two. "What was she doing here? And what are you two being here early?"

"Me I got an early rest and I couldn't spend too much time in bed. Her I don't know. She dropped off papers early. So here I have another stake."

"Oh really? Since when does SHE come up here? I would like details if you please." She crossed her arms.

"I wish I could give you more. But I can't. I'm not hiding anything. Honest."

"I have your tea and breakfast. Please don't rush today. Or choke." She glared at him and shook her head. What's his game?

"I won't. And thank you. And please, dont over exert yourself either. If someone else needs help dont be afraid of me waiting for a bit. I appreciate what you're doing for me as it is."

"That all?" She asked.

"There is much more but that is probably better for another time. It is early and we both have a long day ahead. But do you have time today where you are maybe off duty?" He proposed.

"I'm uncertain. Anything I can do for you?" She asked nervously.

"I'd like your company." He winked at her as he reached for the tea.

"How could you say that so easily after you just had another woman sit on your desk and flirt with you?"

"I didn't ask her to do that and I was about business. Because my interest is somewhere else. Which may surprise you, but again, nothing to hide."

"Well I suppose I should let you wake up. Perhaps coffee for that clouded mond of yours you naughty dog." Speaking of coffee there was something else hot in the room. It wasn't the food. It was a short British woman's temper.

"Sheffy I-"

"Yes?" She had fire in her eyes. Even for her size she could crack her knuckles and hit him so hard he would fall back asleep for another hour.

"I invited you here to talk about us. I know there are great men out there. And if I make you uncomfortable I will have you move assignments elsewhere. But I wanted to refer to you. I like your company for a few reasons. Not just because of your beauty."

"Sir..." The attitude dropped. Sheffield wanted to know more. "But why?" She asked.

"Because I think you're a woman who should be highly appreciated." He stood up from his desk. "Someone you can dance with. Be accompanied at night on your way home. I know you're powerful. But it's just right as a man would do so."

Sheffield hugged him. "You're not saying it lightly."

"I'm not." He embraced her.

"You think before you speak. So kind of you."

"You deserve it. All of it. If I had to make my best for anyone, you're very high on my list."

"(FN)." Hugging him tighter.

"Please. Join me for tea. Let's talk this through before someone else comes. It's still early. I think we can have a good show before the top of the hour."

I can't believe it. I'm in his office and I feel like a bride. I feel tingly. How?

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It's called desire Sheffy.

-Rel