It was an average day, maybe a little more cloudy than normal. The police station was empty except for the few cops that were supposed to stay. Ada watched another officer leave. That put the count at 6 cops inside. She jumped off the roof of the building she had been perched on. Landing easily, she opened a small window and entered through the bathroom. Pressing her ear to the door, she listened for any movement on the other side. There was nothing so she opened the door and made her way out. She didn't encounter any officers on her way to the evidence room. Once inside the room she began looking around. She opened a few boxes but still found nothing. Was it somewhere else? That was always possible. Then she heard a familiar voice.
"No, I'm taking this stuff to evidence so I can get out of here."
Ada looked around, there was nowhere to go.
"Yeah yeah Dan, I know." the voice said.
She pressed herself flat against the wall behind the door. Just as she had hoped, when the door opened it hid her from view.
"Hey Leon can you grab that black coat in there? We need to process it." another voice said.
So Leon was here with her.
"Yeah, I'll get it." he said while setting down a brown leather case.
That must be what she was looking for.
Ada waited for Leon to disappear back out the door before she stepped forward and grabbed the case. She again listened to the door. There were no sounds from the other side. She carefully opened the door. Leon was still standing down at the end of the hall. She pushed the door back shut as quietly as she could. Unfortunately it wasn't quite enough. She heard footsteps coming back toward her. He would look behind the door for sure. She sighed. She didn't want to hurt Leon.
"Hello?" he asked just outside the door.
The he came in. Ada shut the door behind him and pressed him against it. She did the first thing that came to mind. She kissed him. She tangled her hands in his hair and pressed her mouth against his. At first he was confused and shocked, and then he realized what was happening. His arms wrapped around her back and pulled her closer to him. It was working exactly as she planned. She had a job to do however. Leon pushed her back against the lone table in the room. It was also the table that the case rested on. Ada hoped that the case held what she desired. She didn't want to go to all this trouble and grab the wrong thing.
She had her plan already prepared but her body seemed to be working against her. She had always known there was something between her and Leon. Part of her thought it was a bond from having survived Raccoon but now she knew it was something different. Having him there was causing her to loose focus. He picked her up and sat her on the table. The case was inches away. He stood between her legs and continued kissing her back. Her left hand continued to grasp his hair while her right inched towards the case. Her body protested against her mind. She didn't want this to end but her job came first.
Ada grabbed the handle on the case. She swung it up and hit Leon over the head with it. He slumped for a second and it was all she needed. She jumped off the table and ran around him. All she had to do was get back out that window in the bathroom. She was just climbing out when she heard the door burst open behind her. A glance back told her Leon was right on her tail. She leapt from the window and took off down the small road. She knew he couldn't get out of that tiny window. She heard him curse as she ran off. Part of her was hurt but there were too many things to do to dwell on it.
Wesker stood up when Ada entered the room. Her face told him something was wrong. He was bored enough to be interested. She didn't give him time to ask however. She dropped the brown case in a chair and made her way around the couch he had been sitting on. Then she grabbed his collar and pulled his face down to her own. He resisted and she growled. There was no way he was going to just go along with her idea. He needed to know where it came from.
"Dear Ada, what is going on?" he asked.
She starred at him.
"Look Wesker, I need this." she said.
"This is unlike you. I believe that you are attempting to use me to deal with something." he said.
She frowned.
"Don't act like you don't want it." she whispered.
That actually made him laugh.
"While you are very attractive, I must tell you that this sort of activity isn't something I need to partake in."
"No one said anything about needing to do this. Needing and wanting are two different things." she shot back.
"I suppose I can't fight that logic." he said before pinning her to couch.
He didn't know what had prompted Ada into this but he didn't care at the moment. She was obviously doing this out of prior frustration rather than desire. Her rough movements were enough to tell him that. She moved herself out from under him and made him sit on the couch. She intended to seat herself on top of him. She definitely needed to work some things out. She was taking on the dominant position. Normally he wouldn't allow her to take that action but today he didn't really mind to let her have her way. She didn't bother with any foreplay. Her fingers moved down to undo his pants. He simply let her do it. Seconds later she lowered herself down onto him. Her body was tense.
Of course he got pleasure from sex but this time he was more interested in watching his partner. Her face was almost angry as she rode him. He wondered if something had gone wrong on her mission. That wouldn't prompt her to return here and jump him as she had. When he talked to her on the phone only moments before, he was able to tell she was upset. She didn't relax any as she continued to rise and lower herself back onto him. She looked down at him.
"I hate you Wesker." she said in a breathless voice.
"That's appropriate…for this situation." he said.
She smiled at his pause.
"You don't…have to love someone…to fuck them."
He laughed as he gripped her hips.
"True…but I'm still unsure as…as to why you would…hate Me." he said, unable to stop speaking occasionally as her body moved slightly faster.
She threw her head back.
"You just bring out the worst…in me."
Her body continued to quicken the pace. Wesker found him being short of breath as they both got closer. He couldn't speak as her body came back down on him one last time. She let out a low moan before dropping onto his chest. They were both breathing heavy. It was a little surprising for him. He didn't think that would happen. Ada was on top of him, her head resting against his shoulder. They both sat and let their breathing get back to normal. He finally grabbed her head and forced her to look at him.
"Now that that's out of the way, would you mind telling me what this was all about?" he asked.
She sighed.
"Rough day, that's all." she answered.
He knew she was lying.
"If you say so. Now please get off me, Sherry will be back any time now." he said while sitting up.
Ada climbed off his lap and straightened her dress out.
"I brought the samples, they are in that case." she said.
Wesker secured his belt before walking over and opening the case. Everything was there.
"Excellent work Ms. Wong." he said.
She nodded and held out her hand. He sighed and pulled a folded check out of his pocket. She grabbed it and headed for the door.
She was just reaching for the handle when the door opened from the other side. Sherry walked in and looked from Ada to Wesker. She appeared angry as she walked past Ada and into the bedroom. Wesker shook his head. The sound of the door shutting told him Ada was gone. He then decided to take the samples into the bedroom to store them until they were prepared to leave. Sherry was standing out on the balcony. He set the case down and walked out. She looked at him as he leaned against the rail.
"Ada is the best. I have never found anyone who can get the job done as she can." he commented.
"Oh I'm sure." she said without looking at him.
"What don't you like about her Ms. Birkin? I fail to understand."
She almost seemed jealous.
"I just don't like her. She seems like a hussy or a slut or something."
Wesker laughed. All women thought that of all other women.
"She is no slut that I know of. Actually I'm not sure when she would have the time, I keep her fairly busy." he said.
"I know you do. That's easy to see…and smell."
Wesker smiled. He hadn't even thought of the evidence he and Ada were leaving behind. Sherry had extra strong senses as he did.
"Might I ask, exactly why that is a concern for you?" he asked.
She didn't meet his gaze.
"Maybe I think that she isn't worthy of your attention." she said.
"And who is worthy?" he asked in response.
She didn't answer; she merely gazed down at the street below.
This was something he had not anticipated. Could this child actually have feelings for him? It was understandable. He was not her father but he was all she knew. Plenty of young women developed feelings for an authority figure. He just wasn't sure if it was something he should put down right away. He decided it wasn't worth the effort at the moment, so he simply walked away. Sherry did not turn to follow.
Chris sat at the computer and finally signed into his instant messenger. It had taken him four tries to finally get it right. A few minutes after signing in, a small window appeared on the screen. Someone called birkin0042 said hi. He had no idea who it was but part of him suspected that it was his new friend from the diner. He started typing back.
Credfield98: hi, is this sherry?
Birkin0042: yeah, how are you Chris?
Credfield98: I'm fine, you?
Birkin0042: good, just got home from work, trying to relax.
Credfield98: I know what you mean. I need a hot shower after being cooped up in that office.
Birkin0042: so what's your fiancé's name?
Chris smiled.
Credfield98: her name is Jill.
Birkin0042: that's pretty. Did you want to shower and talk to me later? I wouldn't be mad.
He thought about it for a second.
Credfield98: yeah actually. I should be back in like 45 minutes.
Birkin0042: that's fine, I'll be waiting.
Chris didn't bother signing out. He opted to just head straight for the shower. He glanced at the clock on his way by. It was almost 9. Jill would be home soon. Turning the water on as hot as he could get it, he started striping down. The water felt amazing on his tense muscles. The sound of the front door shutting caught his attention. Jill must finally be home. The bathroom door opened so he peeked around the curtain. Jill's smiling face met his eyes.
"I brought dinner so don't be too long okay?"
"No problem. What did you get?" he asked while returning his head to the shower.
"Chinese, I wasn't in the mood to try harder." she laughed.
He laughed too.
"I'll be out in a second."
A few seconds later he heard the door shut. Chris quickly scrubbed down, wanting to get something to eat and talk to Sherry some more. Of course he would ask Jill about her day first.
