Bobbi's POV:
Why can he just stand there and be so ughhh It's frustrating. There's too many people around and I can't just go up to him and let him embrace me. Let him kiss me... Kiss my neck... Undress me... And then he- BARBARA MORSE!!! Try to focus on something else. Someone else rather than Lance Hunter. Anything but Hunter. Don't four on his chocolate eyes. Don't focus on his perfectly shaped lips. Don't even try looking to see his amazing body, well sculpted abs. Don't look down at his jeans... BOBBI. AGAIN. You know what just don't look at him.
Hunter's POV:
Fucking Bob, stop distracting me. It's obvious that if I get any closer I'm going to pull you in and not let you go. How the hell is she so fucking perfect the whole damn time. And why the hell does she like being with me. It drives me insane. Bloody hell, Bobbi. Look away, don't look at me with your blue eyes. Fuck. Fine look at me. Look at my jaw drop and watch how I'm dying to come kiss you. Fuck you. Fuck you sweetheart, fuck you very much. That's what I would want to do... Come on Lance. She's a goddess. You got lucky. Go get pissed and back to reality mate, she's out of your league.
Bobbi's POV:
No, Lance... Don't move those lips. Damn it Hunter! Why did you have to look so damn attractive today. I just want to ugh. Could he please stop looking at me like that. He's gonna make me lose control. How he looks at me makes me crazy sometimes, he makes me feel like some sort of precious... NO NO NO. Erase that you're gonna blush. Shit. Oh, Hunter when we get out of here you're gonna get it... WOULD YOU PLEASE JUST FUCKING DO SOMETHING ELSE I'M GETTING HORNY OVER HERE.
Hunter's POV:
Bloody hell. Get a hold of yourself mate, she wants to keep it low profile. She's gonna get mad at you if you keep looking at her like a lost puppy. She probably thinks you're pathetic... But god damn who can resist those golden waves, those blue eyes. That perfect body. Her beautiful being... Damn it Lance, enough with the poetry you left that shit ages ago. FUCK BOBBI. HOLY FUCK. I'M TRYING MY BEST OVER HERE BUT I CAN'T DO ANYTHING ABOUT YOU BEING SO DAMN HOT. She's going to get mad after this... Look away or you'll ruin it...
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Hunter whispered the word "sorry" and Bobbi read his lips. She was confused, was he apologising for glancing at her? She smiled a little, that was adorable. He was so gonna get it afterwards. She kept on working for a while, soon all the agents left. Hunter was in the kitchen, holding a beer and facing a wall. He would sometimes turn to look at her, but he preferred to not do so. Getting her in trouble was the last thing he wanted. Bobbi slowly approached him, the base was practically empty. He saw her and smiled. He was trying hard to contain himself and she could tell. It was time to play with it...
"Hey Hunter." she whispered as she sat on the counter next to him. He struggled to get words out.
"Hey." he finally said and turned away to focus on his beer. Bobbi scooted closer and took the beer from him. She then playfully drank from it and teased him in the process. She simultaneously entangled her legs with his and her free hand pulled his shirt towards her. She lay on the counter with her legs and his intertwined. He lay above her, at some distance, trying as hard as he could to contain his impulse. She then slowly moved upwards and kissed him passionately. Hunter groaned and Bobbi slowly unentangled from his body and stood up.
She looked back and saw he was still in the same position as before, his eyes still closed and his mouth open, as if he couldn't believe what just happened. Please, they fucked all the time, why was he so shocked. Bobbi opened the fridge, but before she could grab a beer she felt two warm hands holding her sides and spinning her around. As she got spun she closed the fridge. She was now leaning against it and Hunter was very close to her. She wrapped her arms around him and gave him a teasing smile.
"What...?" she teased.
"You've been getting to me all day..." he whispered holding himself back.
"Really?" she flirted, "It's good that we're alone then." she said pulling him closer.
"Bloody hell..." he mumbled feeling her breasts pressing his chest, "I'm horny Bob, don't tease me." he begged.
"You're the one who made me horny, Hunter." she responded.
"I have a solution." he said.
Hunter pulled her in tighter and kissed her deep. Bobbi's hands begun playing with his hair as she kissed him back deeper. Soon he lifted her up and sat her on the counter behind him. She chuckled out of excitement as he grabbed her by the ass. He then begun kissing her neck and she lost it.
