This has ended up much better then I thought it would be.
She should have known it was going to be yet another long day of trying to keep her partner from flirting. It was annoying, the way they didn't seem able to get the hint after the first few times that Rachel had stopped them cold. In fact, it was the same with almost anyone that the woman had been paired up with; first being stared at with a gleam in the person's eyes. Rachel usually cut them down with a cold remark at that point (unless she was feeling kind that day, in which she'd allow them to go all the way to some slight flirting. Today, however, Kat seemed to be geared up in order to be the first person in the entire world to get past that point.
"Why don't you go make yourself useful?" Rachel sighed in annoyance as the younger agent's butt was suddenly planted right in the middle of Rachel's new desk. "Like paperwork, catching up on files, or training?"
No answer from Kat though the blond could feel amused eyes watching her carefully bent over her papers and wrote out, stopping every once in a while to make sure everything was clear and in order. The silence stretched on like this until Rachel swore she could hear the ticking of a clock down the hall. More then slightly annoyed at this point she looked up from her neatly stacked papers and opened her mouth to yell at Kat and maybe somehow get the other woman to go away and leave her alone.
"But I want to have some fun," came the smirked reply as Kat rolled onto her back and stretched, allowing Rachel to see her new shirt (as well as a couple inches of skin it had been covering).
Frowning in reply Rachel attempted to yank Kat off of the desk but jerked her hand back in a hurry, "Did you just.. Lick me!" She asked in a appalled voice that made Kat smirk again then give her best come-hither look.
Rachel did pause, but quickly covered it up with a cough and snuffling of paper. "I have a meeting in twenty minutes, go find something to do."
Another smirk followed by the dark haired agent's nails creeping up an arm and across the shoulder, finally getting to the right place and traveling down. "I'm sure you can be a couple minutes late. After all they say," Her mouth went near Rachel's ear, "Just once can't kill you." The fingers stopped and waited for a reply.
"Fine," Rachel grumbled thrusting the papers aside. "Just this once though."