Liz walked around the encampment. There wasn't much to do and she hated the looks she was getting from the other men, it made her feel uncomfortable. Kicking at the rocks under her boot, she decided to sit on the bleachers, the farthest from the encampment. Watching the men doing different jobs. Liz wanted to make herself comfortable here, since she knows she's never going to see her family again. It was hard, being surrounded by the enemy that no doubt didn't trust her. Rorke seemed too, and she liked that. She hoped she won't blow it with him.

It was bittersweet being back in her hometown. She missed it, ever since she was 14 she was at different military bases until Elias was stationed at Fort Santa Monica. That's how old she was when the war started. The summer before her freshman year in high school. She hated it, hated that her life got turned upside down in a blink of an eye. It made her reckless. Liz imagine a life as an astronomer, she planned on going to college for that. Now here she was, a Corporal in the US Army Rangers.

She didn't know how long she sat there, the sun beating down. Eventually she saw Rorke walking over to her. Liz gave him a smile when he got close enough to her. He smiled in return and sat down next to her.

"How'd everything go?"

Rorke just scoffed his answer.

"That bad huh?"

"You have no idea. What'd you do?"

"Sat here for the most part. There's not much to do."

"No there isn't. Besides trying not to murder anyone."

Liz laughed. He didn't really like these people, it was understandable. They stayed quiet for a while. Not knowing what to say. But Liz had a plan and she wasn't going to stop until it fell through...hopefully.

"So? Why am I here exactly?

Rorke turned to look at her, "I have no clue. I was just told to get you."

Liz could tell he was lying but wasn't going to pry, instead she chose the easier route.

"Oh. Alright."

She watched some more trucks drive into the encampment. Liz was starting to miss her family a little. It was weird not being by Hesh and Logan's side all day. She felt Rorke clasped her knee and looked down at his hand just resting there.

"You're good. But I'm better." She placed her hand on his thigh and slowly worked her way up towards the front of his pants. The small gasps that came from him was like music to her ears. She pouted when he stood up, she was expecting him to say something but, he just grabbed her by the hand and led her up the stairs.

Still hand and hand, they were practically jogging to his 'office'. Rorke turned to her uncertainty etching his features. "You okay with doing this?"

"Fuck yeah."

Rorke opened the door and pulled Liz in, shutting and locking it after. He turned around and Liz saw the suggestive look spread all over his face. She looked up at him, he was good foot taller than her. Rorke closed the gap between them, he held onto her hips and easily picked her up. Liz wrapped her legs around his waist while her arms wrapped around his neck. Almost involuntary, Liz crushed their lips together. A smile formed on her lips when she heard him hum into the kiss. He walked over and laid Liz down on the desk without breaking the kiss. Rorke moved down to her neck, kissing and sucking at it. She moaned and ground her hips against him for good measure. He grunted against her neck and she smiled. Stopping his attack on her neck to give her a glare.

"You're such a little tease. I like that." He leaned down and kissed her once more, this time deepening the kiss.

His hands felt up every part of her. She pulled away to catch a breath."Forget this foreplay shit. Just fuck me."

Rorke smirked, pulled her off the desk and spun her around. Liz rested on her elbows while he undid her pants and pulled them down. She heard the zipper of his pants and glanced over her shoulder to see him pull down his pants just enough to get his member out. He was a good size and thick too. She licked her lips and waited. A small gasp escaped her when one of his hands went in between her legs.

"Fuck you're wet." Rorke whispered in her ear before nipping it. It sent a shiver down her spine, that she took no interest in concealing.

He place himself at her entrance and slowly pushed inside. Once he was fully in he let her get adjusted to his size. Liz pushed back on him to make him move. He laughed and slapped her ass before pulling almost all the way out and slamming back into her. Liz clutched the side of the desk while he rode her. She couldn't help but smile, her plan was working, and a lot faster than she anticipated. Liz snapped out of it when Rorke started to lose his control, then after a few more thrusts, he spilled every last drop he had in her. Liz felt him throb inside her and she loved the feeling of it. He leaned down and kissed her cheek before pulling out. zipping back up his pants and sitting down in one of the chairs. Liz stayed where she was for a moment to collect herself. Once she did, she pulled back on her pants and sat down on his lap.

They were both coming down from their little adventure. All you could hear were their heavy breathing. Liz didn't expect it to be that good, or even liked it as much as she did.

"Did I wear you out?" asked Liz

Rorke glared at her for a second before answering her. "No. It's been a while. It's not like I'm hooking up with people everyday or at all."

"Well then, why don't I change that." Liz gave him a smirk and his eyes lit up.

"Really?"

"Yes really. That was the best sex I have ever had. And plus, you're pretty hot."

"That's mutual. Alright then. The longer the boss doesn't know I have you, the longer our fun can last." He leaned up to kiss her again. She tried to conceal a laugh but failed. Rorke gave her a questionable look.

"Sorry. It's just...I slept with my dad's former commanding office...and liked it...a lot. He would freak."

"Finding out I just fucked his very attractive daughter and that he thinks I'm dead, he definitely would."

"Mmm. So tonight?"

"Don't even bother going to your tent tonight. We'll be sharing mine until further notice."

"I like the sound of that."

Liz leaned down to kiss him. Things were working out perfectly, now sharing his tent she didn't have to worry about the other men. Then she though back on what he said about the boss not knowing she was there. She pulled away showing concern over her face.

"What's wrong?"

"You said the boss doesn't know I'm here? Will one of your men tell him once they find out what's going on between us?"

"They're too afraid of me to do anything. Don't worry about it."

"Alright."

They spent the next hour or so in the 'office' away from everyone outside. It was short lived when his radio went off. He groaned and answered it. His tone was ever so angry. Liz though it was cute. It looked like they needed him again, Liz got off his lap to let him stand up. He clipped his radio back on and sighed.

"Sorry about this...again. Why don't we both go check it out?"

"Okay."

They walked back out into the encampment and to the men who needed Rorke. The closer they got, Liz saw a guy down on his knees and his hands were tied.

"We got one of them sir." said one of the Feds. He was military that's for sure. Was this person a member of the ghost Liz thought. But why would Rorke want him?

"You're not gonna get anything from me." said the guy.

He looked over at Liz and gave her an almost disgusted look. She forgot momentarily that she was still in her Rangers uniform and she wasn't bound, so he took her for a traitor.

"Well. Let me see if I can change your mind."

Liz watched Rorke take out his gun and shoot him in the shoulder. The man cried out in pain and then laughed. "You're gonna have to do better than that."

Rorke motioned for his men to pick him up. "You know where to take him." After they started moving him, he turned to Liz.

"Why don't you head on back to my tent. This is going to take a while and I don't want you to see it."

"Okay..."

Liz was a little confused about what was going on but she wasn't stupid enough to know he was going to torture that man. He seemed to notice and grabbed on of her hands. "I'll explain everything tonight."

"Looking forward to it."

Rorke leaned down to kiss her once more before departing. Liz watched him leave for a brief moment before glancing around. Some of the men acted like they didn't see anything, Liz knew they did. She sighed through her nose and headed to his tent.