Red nervously flexed her fingers as she eyed the person handcuffed to the hotel bed.
She had finally captured Super Secret Agent Nigel but now what was she supposed to do?
Red glanced nervously at Nigel as she slipped out of her shoes and trench coat. She supposed he was pretty handsome, in a way. His white-silverish hair was partially slicked back yet a bit messy from their brief fight. Sharp, emerald eyes glared at Red causing a shiver to run down her spine.
Talking a steady breath Red straightened herself, she could do this.
Nigel couldn't stop his eyes from widening in surprise as soft lips covered his and hands usually as hard as leather turned to velvet with a touch.
Honestly, Nigel had never seen Red so gentle or careful before in all the years he had known the villain. He knew he should be protesting and trying to stop Red but all Nigel could think about was that hot mouth on his neck and warm hands slipping under his shirt, teasing his skin.
This wasn't right.
Nigel didn't see the other male in such a way.
Right?
It couldn't hurt that much if it was just this once, right?
Just as he was about to give in Red stopped and got off of him and the bed. Nigel watched Red grab his belongings before that lone eye met his.
"I'm sorry, I can't do this."
With that Red fled and Nigel's mouth dropped.
"Red, wait!"
Nigel tried to give chase but the handcuffs stopped him before he could even get off the bed.
Damn it. Not only did Red leave him handcuffed to the bed but Red had left him hard and with no way to deal with his issue.
"RED!"