Tease
He wishes she would stop rubbing suggestively against his calf in that infuriating and incredibly arousing manner. He tries to concentrate on Jack's words, biting his lip. Kim smiles triumphantly.
She places her hand on his thigh.
He shudders involuntarily; Jack raises demanding eyebrow.
"Cold," he offers as a means of explanation; Jack returns to his papers.
Kim leans over his shoulder so he can feel her hot breath on his cheek. A shiver of anticipation runs down his spine.
He has to get away quickly.
Jack frowns quizzically. "Anyone would think…"
"…I was teasing him?" Kim finishes, feigning innocence.