DISCLAIMER: This is an 18+ lemon story, I ask all expecting a non lemon story to please leave and I also ask to pass no hard judgement upon this, this is a lemon sex story for those with particular tastes and if you do not enjoy this story you have a right to leave and I ask those who come here with particular tastes to please enjoy - Extra_Plot You open the front door and inside you see your small workroom. It's a small workshop filled with the scent of fresh coffee. Your an engineer for Team Rainbow Six you work in a small office with IQ and Twitch. Things have been pretty heated in the office because of you and IQ having a very intimate experience in this same workroom and of course Twitch being the nosy pervert that she is has recorded the entire thing. At least you think, you did see her drone on right in front of the massive spectacle. And after that you and IQ have been dating ever since. So you walk in to see a new face, she's a girl in a tight black outfit with a gray beanie and retro glasses. She approaches you and says "Hello, I'm Grace Nam. Uhh I'm your new teammate." She seems shy she doesn't even look you in the eyes her head is looking down as to avoid your gaze. "Great to meet you, I'm Y/N." "So have you met the other two?" You say. "Ohh you mean Brigitte?" She replys. "Yes, she told me a great deal of you two........ and how we work here." You get a chill from this your a little scared, if Twitch said anything about what you and IQ did it would surely ruin this itrodcution. You gulp and say to yourself "No wonder she can't look you in the eyes." And to make this situation more awkward, IQ and Twitch are gone well IQ is, your pretty sure Twitch has loads of cameras watching everywhere, its a little creepy but you have to live with that. "Umm Brigitte said that she and Monika were going on a field mission, today." She says with a low soft voice. You nod your head and offer her a cup of coffee. "Ohh thank.. you." She says. You feel really bad about this she seems so innocent and you feel like it's your fault. You feel really uncomfortable so you excuse yourself to go into the restroom. She slowly sips her coffee in thought as you walk into the restroom.