Colonel Jack O'Neill looked up over the edge of the file he was reading to find Daniel stood in front of his desk. He lowered the file giving his team mate and expectant look.
"Whatcha doing?" asked Daniel, stuffing his hands in his pockets.
Jack grimaced and handed the file to Daniel, rubbing his hands over his face before returning his eyes to Daniel.
"Captain Blake. 26 years old. Hand to hand level 3 advanced, posting in Bosnia, outstanding career with the air force so far." Daniel sat down, closing the file and replacing it on Jack's desk "So?"
"Captain Blake will be joining SG1 for a few months while Carter's away playing with the Tok'ra. Hammond thinks it'll be the best way to break in our new recruit"
"So?"
"Captain Blake is related to General Blake. He was my CO way back before the SGC, I always thought he was completely incompetent"
Daniel laughed, taking in the look of complete disgust that crossed his friends face.
"Don't write the poor Captain off. It might be better than you think, that file's quite impressive"
Jack raised his eyebrows "A little too impressive don't ya think"
Daniel laughed again "Wanna get something to eat?"
*******
She wriggled gently trying to slide from beneath the heavy arm that pressed her into the mattress, eager for a quick escape and hoping not to wake him. His breath stank of whisky and cigarettes. Squirming downwards she slipped silently from beneath him, wincing as she twisted her body, a particularly nasty bruise on her ribs causing her body to ache. 'Although' she thought as she gather her clothes stuffing them into a duffle bag 'I got off lightly this time, it could have been a hell of a lot worse' She slipped quietly from the house slinging her bag over her shoulder and rolling her motorbike down the drive. Waiting until she was a good distance from the house before mounting the bike and, throwing one last sad look at her house, gunned the engine.
"Goodbye Brain" she whispered.
******
Jack stretched slightly as he slammed the door of his truck, raising a hand to greet the guards at the gate. A shiny black motor bike slid into the space next to his truck, its leather clad rider tugging the helmet from their head. Jack gasped as a shock of long almost white blonde hair fell over the supple black leather creating an interesting contrast in the morning sunlight. She turned to look at him, swinging her leg and sliding off the bike. She had a cute face, piercing green eyes and full red lips making it beautiful. Her body was small but well formed, her head barely reaching his shoulder, but the tight leather giving away the promise of firm muscles and luscious curves. With a little embarrassment he realised that he was grinning like an idiot, he shook his head; she looked barely old enough to be out of high school. She returned his smile easily.
"Good morning"
He didn't have chance to answer before she strode away towards the entrance of the mountain. He caught up to her in the lift and returned her greeting.
"Good morning"
When the elevator stopped the both stepped out and parted ways, he heading towards Hammond's office and her in the other direction. He glanced over his shoulder taking in the smooth sway of her hips and she strolled down the corridor.
******
General Hammond looked up at the knock on his door. Not bother to grant permission for the knocker to enter as Jack was already half way through the door.
"Colonel"
"Our new playmate arrived yet?"
"Not yet. Captain Blake will be arriving this afternoon. I want to see SG-1 in the briefing room at 16:00 hours"
Jack scowled, but nodded before making to leave the room.
"Play nicely Colonel" Hammond warned, a small grin on his lips.
******
Jack huffed in frustration, looking through the door of his office at the desk piled high with paperwork. With Carter away playing with Tok'ra doohickeys and gadgets missions had been few and far between and yet the amount of paperwork that had accumulated was surprising. Jack glared at it, hoping that it would burst into flames.
"O'Neill" Jack grinned
"Hey T good to see ya. Whatcha doing?"
"I am due to meet with SG-9 to partake in a sparring session. Do you wish to join me?"
"Best offer I've had all day"
"A new member will be assigned to our team this afternoon. This is correct?"
"Yeah, only for a few months till Carter gets back. Captain Blake"
"I am sure that the Captain will gain much experience through working with SG-1, and we in turn will be able to return to our usual schedule of missions."
Jack looked up at Teal'c taking in the small smile that had appeared on the bigger mans lips. He was forced to return the smile. Teal'c had sensed his reluctance to have someone invading the tight knit relationship of his team and had stated the facts in a way that he knew would please him. He had a point of course; Jack was itching to get back into the field.
They arrived at the gym and Jack took in the closing door, pushing it open again to be met by the well formed back of the girl from the parking lot, covered only by a short cut off t-shirt. Her shorts were only an inch too long to hide her ass and she appeared to have miles of beautifully sculptured legs stretching out beneath them. He was about to greet her when the members of SG-9 became aware of her presence and began a series of hoots and wolf whistles. Major Smith approached her slowly, a sickening grin plastered on his face. Jack could see the blush creep round her cheeks and down her neck.
"I'm here for the sparring session" she said
"How about a little one on one with me" growled Major Smith reaching out to touch her arm.
Jack tensed to protect her, but with moves almost as fast as his own she had Major Smith face down on the floor, his arm wrenched behind him and her knee pressing into his back. Jack smiled
"Interesting"
On hearing his voice both Major Smith and parking lot girl looked up in surprise. She released the Major from her hold and he rose slowly rubbing his wrist.
"Let's see what else you can do" Jack challenged her
"Teal'c, take care of them" Both groups separated off, Teal'c preparing to spar with the four members of SG-9 while Jack squared up to the scantily clad women in front of him. She seemed to think for a moment before her face hardened and she too changed her stance preparing for his attack.
He kept it slow at first, using moves he knew she could easily deflect, testing her reflexes and her strength. He was surprised when she landed a blow on his chest, pushing backwards a little; despite her size she was strong. He watched, almost entranced as her muscles flexed and moved just beginning to glisten with a shimmer of sweat. He began picking up the pace until he too was starting to sweat. He was impressed, he hadn't even nearly reached his limits, but he could see that she was reaching hers. He grinned at her before striking the fatal blow. She twisted slightly to defend herself taking the strike on the shoulder, but as she twisted away their legs became entangled and there was nothing either of them could do to prevent them landing in heap on the padded floor. She gasped as he landed on top of her, the breath forced from her lungs brushing over his face, which was so very close to hers. She smelt good, the crisp sent of soap mixed with sweat and maybe a little arousal, but he couldn't be sure. He became aware that all activity in the gym had stopped, SG-9 stopping their sparring to watch the match between him and the new girl. Jack coughed lightly, jumping up and pulling her with him.
"Very impressive"
She smiled still struggling to regain her breath.
"Thank you Colonel" She laughed lightly at the shocked look on his face when she used his rank.
She raised her hand to her mouth as though shielding it from the rest of the men in the room and whispered.
"Your file has a photo Colonel" She saluted suddenly, drawing her t-shirt tight across her breasts.
"Captain Milla Blake, Sir"
He looked hard at her face, now that he knew he could see some resemblance to her father, but obviously she was lucky enough to have taken after her mother.
She watched as his soft eyes suddenly turned cold and sighed to herself. Her new CO had obviously met her father. Her whole career had been tainted by stupid things done by her father. She felt her own eyes harden and she ran her fingers absently over the fading bruise on her ribs, their little session had done nothing to help in its healing. She turned, heading for the showers.
"I am not my father Colonel" she threw over her shoulder her voice filled with venom.
******
Once through the door to the shower room, she leaned heavily against her new locker. She couldn't believe she had spoken to her CO like that, but deep down she knew she had to make the stand about her father now or she would forever by punished for his mistakes. She shuddered slightly at the thought of her father. But right now what she needed was a cold shower. She had to admit her CO was ten times more impressive in person than his file let on, and infinitely more attractive. Her heart was still thumping from the full body contact she had received when he had fallen on top of her. He hadn't jumped up as quickly as she imagined he might, only doing so when it became obvious that all eyes were on them. She could still feel his scent lingering in her nose, soft sexy aftershave and sweat, and the feel of his strong firm body pressing against her. She shivered at the feelings that coursed through her, feelings that were so very wrong. She glanced at her watch gasping at how quickly the time had passed, she would barely have time to shower and change before the 16:00 briefing.
******
Jack shifted uncomfortably in his chair, Daniel and Teal'c had already arrived and were awaiting the arrival of Hammond with Captain Blake. The full body contact with his new subordinate had left him feeling strange. He had enjoyed the feeling of her soft body, compliant beneath his own and similar images that involved the both of them with fewer clothes had already begun to form in his mind. He shook his head, he couldn't be attracted to her, she was 20 years his junior, young enough to be his daughter, and his subordinate. No. He wasn't attracted to her, no more than was natural for any man pressed against a scantily clad young women.
For all his reasoning it all flew out the window when the door of the briefing room opened and Hammond appeared, followed by Captain Blake in her very well tailored dress blues. She had pulled her platinum hair up into a tight bun, but fine strands had already begun to fall about her face. She had applied a small amount of makeup, not much, but enough to enhance her natural beauty. As Hammond introduced them, she watched him from beneath long honey colored lashes. Hammond stood and headed towards the door, drawing Jack's attention from their new team mate.
"I'll leave you all to get acquainted. Stand down for the rest of the day and tomorrow"
They all looked at each other for a moment, tension palpable in the room. Blake turned to Daniel offering him her hand.
"It's a pleasure to finally meet you Dr Jackson; I have read some of your texts, although they're a bit complicated"
She smiled a winning smile as Daniel grasped her hand, shaking it firmly and flushing slightly under her million watt smile.
"It's a pleasure to meet you too Captain Blake, I've seen your file, very impressive. Call me Daniel please"
Her smile grew even wider and Jack felt an unexplainable wave of jealously surge through him.
"Milla then" she said releasing Daniel's hand and turning to Teal'c
"Tek'ma'tae Teal'c"
"Tek'ma'tae CaptainBlake. You're knowledge of my native language is impressive"
She laughed a light musical sound that sent shivers down Jack's spine. She had a beautiful laugh, what would she sound like screaming his name while he sucked her clit? He shook his head roughly trying to rid himself of the images that shouldn't be passing through his mind.
"Don't be fooled" She continued "I only learnt that one word, especially for today"
She was now blushing furiously.
"I wanted to make a good impression. Everyone knows how close SG-1 are and it must be difficult for you all having me intrude"
Daniel glared at Jack, knowing that that was exactly what he was thinking; Teal'c only smiled slightly bowing his head in acceptance.
"Don't worry Blake, we don't bite" he smiled at her "We're due a team night tonight, why don't you tag along. We can all get to know each other"
He stood and left, leaving Daniel to make arrangements with Teal'c and Blake on where to meet and at what time. He needed a cold shower his BDU's suddenly feeling tight, he hadn't felt this attracted to a woman since Sara. What the hell was wrong with him? She was young enough to be his daughter.
******
Milla pulled her bike up into the parking lot in front of the bar, looking down at the piece of paper Daniel had scribbled for her.
'O'Malleys. This is it' she thought, pulling her helmet off.
She raised her hand greeting Daniel who was waiting outside for her.
"You didn't have to wait in the cold for me"
"I didn't want you getting lost" he smiled She thanked him as he helped her off with her jacket, pointing towards the booth at the far end where Teal'c and the Colonel were already seated.
******
Jack watched silently, his knuckles turning white from the death grip he had on his beer. She laughed at something Daniel was saying as he helped her off with her leather jacket, causing another wave of jealousy to surge through him. He took in the sight of her as they walked towards the table. Her tight stone wash jeans and heels accentuated her long legs and a tight fitting emerald green shirt showing off her curves and fantastic green eyes. She'd left her hair loose, the almost white waves falling softly over her shoulders and glistening gold in the soft lighting. He gasped as she smiled at him, her full lips curving upwards as she greeted him. She slid into the booth next to him and across from Daniel and Teal'c, her thigh brushing against his in the cramped space. It was like an electric shock running through his body and he looked at her shocked by his reaction, only to find that she too was looking at him, her face, he imagined, mirroring his own. He slid a beer towards her, his fingers brushing against hers as her hand wrapped around the bottle.
The evening passed quickly, the team quickly overcoming the tension and talking freely with each other. The more Blake drank the closer she moved towards him, and when Daniel and Teal'c finally rose to leave her thigh was pressed firmly against his own, her breast occasionally brushing against him as she reached for her beer. The close contact was doing wonderful things to his body and he was feeling the need to accommodate himself in his now too tight trousers. He smiled at her moving away slightly, sliding into the space left vacant by Teal'c. She looked disappointed, but recovered quickly, returning his smile.
"So Colonel. Think you can put up with me for a couple of months?"
"I'm sure I can manage. Think you can put up with me?"
She paused for a moment thinking.
"Dunno. Word on the base is you're a bit of hard ass"
His eyes became serious "I expect the best from team. Can you live up to that impressive file that follows you around? Can you still be a good officer when Daddy isn't around to help you?"
Her eyes became hard, a dangerous expression crossing her features.
"I told you before Colonel, I am not my father. I do not like being compared to him, and I do not like you insinuating that he has helped my career in anyway. If you knew my father half as well as you think you do, you'd know that he rarely helps anyone but himself"
She stood up abruptly, knocking over her beer. He grabbed her arm to stop her leaving, to apologize and was surprised when she flinched, the muscles in her arms tensing as if to defend herself. He dropped his hand quickly surprised by her reaction, he had seen it before, but he couldn't remember where. She flushed, as if realizing that she had given something away, grabbed her jacket and ran for the door.
By the time he had paid and reached the parking lot her bike was already screeching out onto the road. He sighed and headed to his truck. He shouldn't have said that.