It was another dull day in Raccoon City. The RPD was about as bustling with activity as ever and though the police were leading an investigation into several murders, it still didn't make the day go by any faster. Chris Redfield sat at his desk, feet plopped up on the messy wooden top and he was strumming the sunburst Les Paul in his lap. He had taken up guitar playing in his teen years and while he had no aspiration to become a famous musician, it was a nice hobby for him.

The small S.T.A.R.S. office was fairly empty. Besides himself there was Joseph Frost sitting a few desks away with a small paperback book titled "101 Jokes You Haven't Heard" and occasionally he would let out a small chuckle. Then there was Jill, the beautiful, shapely, full out goddess that Chris had been eyeing for the last two months. She was amazingly beautiful and Chris had taken to watching her movements through the office taking in every one of her delicious curves and her delicate figure. The brunette sat at the desk right in front of his and she occasionally looked up to watch him play his guitar.

Who was Chris kidding? He was on just as good of terms with her as he was with anybody else on the Alpha team, but he was a lot more interested in her compared to the others. When she looked up again he cut her a smile and winked. When she smiled back he held his guitar up a little higher and played a few notes near the end of the neck which caused a very high, almost squealing sound. What a show-off. Jill just shook her head and glanced back down to her work.

Jill was currently distracted reading over newspaper clippings and police reports about the two recent murders. It was still an RPD gig, the S.T.A.R.S weren't "officially" involved but some of them were still keeping up. With a heavy yawn she closed the manila folder and then leaned back in her chair, arms stretching. Her white S.T.A.R.S. shirt stretched tightly with her and rode up a little over stomach, exposing her naval and the smooth skin of her stomach. She tugged it back down and then looked over to Chris again who had finally given up being Jimmy Page and placed his guitar back on the stand by the wall.

"You ever try taking that seriously, Chris?"

He looked over to her and just grinned. Chris was a little older than her but he still had a boyish charm that showed through on his features. He was clean shaven, had a smooth complexion, and dark brown hair that was spiked straight up. She couldn't deny it, Chris was one hot guy.

"I was in a band with some Air Force buddies once. That's it really. It's just more for fun anyway. I'm content with my current job to go out touring and all that crap."

Before Jill could pursue the conversation any further they were interrupted by a knock on the already open door. The three Alphas looked up to see Rebecca Chambers, the newest addition to S.T.A.R.S, standing there looking a little nervous. She was small, only standing 5'3" and her young age didn't really help her when it came to her new job. In her arms she held a stack of folders. She let out a sheepish grin.

"Hi guys….New stuff from Captain Wesker. The team needs their medical records updated, so that means you have to come with me. Any volunteers?"

Chris looked over to Jill who stared at him a moment before she turned to look at Joseph. He shrugged and closed his joke book as he stood. He waved a hand nonchalantly to the Bravo Medic as he stepped out from behind his desk. Rebecca turned to see the bandana sporting Alpha was willing to go first and she smiled a little. She was hoping this would go smoothly just to make her job a little easier.

"What are you gonna do to me?"

"Basic stuff; weigh in, shine a light down your throat and into your ears. Oh, and a blood test."

"Blood test……..?"

"You aren't afraid of needles are you, Mr. Frost?"

Joseph laughed and rubbed at the back of his neck. He wasn't "afraid" of them per say, but he didn't like tiny, sharp things poking his skin. Who did? He looked back to Rebecca with renewed confidence and shook his head.

"Alright then. Let's go do this."

As the two of them left Jill stood and moved over to Chris's desk. He looked up at her from writing in a leather bound book and quickly closed it. She arched an eyebrow, finding the idea that Mr. Air Force kept a journal. She grinned and sat down on his desk, crossing one leg over the other. Chris watched, taking her in; sneakers, loose faded jeans, and a white S.T.A.R.S shirt, her hair was down and hanging to her chin, framing her delicious face perfectly. She also took the time to examine him; combat boots, faded, green cargo pants, and a plain black tee shirt. This mixed with his spiky hair and determined attitude really did personify a sort of "Bad Boy" image.

"Whacha doing there, Tough Guy?"

Chris slid the book out of her reach and then leaned back in his chair to stare up at her. Jill had only joined the team a few months back and gone through a few missions with them. As the only female Alpha she did draw a little attention, but she was very professional and did her job just as well as any of them. Chris had instantly taken a liking to her and he had hoped it was mutual.

"Nothing. So….what brings you to my side of the office? Getting lonely on your side?"

Jill grinned and swung her foot over, lightly kicking the side of Chris's leg. He grinned back at her and returned the favor. She was teasing him, playing a little game with him, and he would play back. Hell, if she asked him to run down the hall naked he'd probably do it. Jill moved a little closer and stared down at Chris, looking him directly in the eye.

"I'll cut to the chase, Redfield. I haven't had any real fun since I moved to Raccoon. What do you say this weekend you and I go out? I could use a handsome man in uniform escorting me to dinner and a movie. What do you say?"

Chris knew his eyes had widened. Sure, he liked Jill and had been wanting to ask her on a date for the better part of a week now, but she had made the first move? He was definitely surprised and taken off guard. He coughed and then nodded, smiling a big smile.

"Of course. I already have a place in mind."

"Good. Here's a little collateral for you. Come here, you."

Once again Chris was taken by surprise. Jill reached down, grabbing his collar, and pulled him forward; straight out of his chair. Her soft lips pressed firmly against his and he found himself kissing her back. Their lips devoured the other; pressing, rubbing, kissing. Though Jill had only meant the kiss to be a tease, she found herself unable to pull away from him. She had wondered what he kissed like and now she knew; he was rough, rugged, had that male feel and taste and it was good.

Chris stood fully from his chair and leaned in closer causing Jill to lean back on the desk. He felt her hands on his side so he placed one of his hands on her thigh and kissed her harder. As he leaned in even closer Jill wrapped her legs around his waist and placed her hands on the side of his face. He moaned softly against her lips and that caused Jill to lightly lick his lips and then kiss him harder.

As Jill felt Chris's firmness pressed against her she sighed and leaned her head back, breaking their kiss. Not stopping Chris began to lightly suckle and kiss the side of her neck which sent chills through her entire body. He felt good to her; all the touching and kissing, though one thought did run through her mind: Am I going to have sex with him right here in the office? That would get both of us fired if we get caught….

She began to trail her hands down his back and then up again as he kissed her neck. She finally grabbed the back of his collar and pulled him away. He looked at her with a slightly hurt expression on his face and she just smiled at him like she would a little lost puppy.

"We should stop here before we get caught….."

"Who says we will? The only other people here are Joseph and Rebecca and they'll be gone for awhile. You know the beat cops never come by here anyway."

"You're right….."

Jill was totally into Chris and they were doing something she found enjoyable. What the hell did it matter? She pulled Chris closer and kissed him again, this time shoving her tongue between his lips and into his mouth. He traced his tongue over hers and moved both his hands to rest on her upper leg, softly caressing her legs through the denim of her jeans. Her hands moved to the back of his head and pulled him even closer.

As their bodies touched Jill could feel Chris pressed against her again. In a move that surprised both of them Jill reached down and firmly groped him. Chris nearly jumped through the ceiling and Jill actually found herself at a loss when she realized she was holding him. Any thoughts of possible regrets were washed away when he kissed her again.

"Uhh…Jill…."

She gave a firm squeeze and then let go of him. Her legs wrapped around his lower back again and she pulled back in as close as they could get. Chris slowly began to grind himself against her and she returned the favor, sliding her hips in a front to back motion to meet his up and down motions. The two Alphas were indeed….dry-humping in the S.T.A.R.S office. It felt good and they both had a desire for the other and they were two adults acting on their emotions.

Jill sighed, feeling one of Chris's hands grab at her left breast, carefully kneading the soft flesh through the material of her shirt. She pulled away from the kiss just to sit there and take in all the new feelings. He was rubbing himself against her, she the same, and now he was carefully teasing her breast. It was all good. She began to pant a little, her breathing picking up and she realized Chris was doing the same. Just as her eyes closed the door suddenly swung open ---

"WHOA!"

Chris jumped back in surprise and stumbled right over his chair, falling to land flat on his back on the floor. The back of his head struck the smooth tile of the office and he groaned loudly as the sting and dizziness took effect. Jill coughed and ran her hands through her hair, her face bright red both from what she was feeling and the fact they just got caught.

In the doorway stood Joseph, with a bandage on his arm from the blood taking, and Rebecca, both of them with their mouths agape and eyes wide. They hadn't caught them naked and moaning, but they were very close and there did seem to be a little more than a hug going on. Jill stood from the desk and began to fumble with her words.

"This isn…..not what it loo…..We…."

As Chris sat up rubbing the back of his head Joseph suddenly let out a loud laugh. He smiled widely at his compatriots and then shook his head. He knew Chris and Jill liked each other, but this? They were getting all hot and heavy in the office?

"Wow….man, if we had come a few minutes later you guys would have been stripping. Way to show teamwork huh, Becky?"

Rebecca suddenly looked up from where she stood by his side and just sort of nodded. She had no idea what to possibly say so she just nodded in agreement with Joseph. He smiled right back at her and looked to Chris who had finally gotten up after taking a spill. He was the Jokester of the team and now he had a good supply of ammo to ride both of them for at least a few months.

"Don't worry, your secret is safe with me. Though expect to not live this down."

Jill suddenly moved quickly across the room, grabbed Rebecca by the arm, and led her out into the hallway. For a second Rebecca though the older woman was going to hit her but she was surprised when Jill just smiled at her.

"Come on, let's go update my file. Get away from this place."

As the two women disappeared around the corner Chris ran a hand through his spiky hair and over to Joseph who was now sitting back at his desk, grabbing for the book he left behind. Chris eyed him and just stared. He spoke with a deadly serious tone.

"One word to anyone and I'll kick your ass."

"Hey, hey, no need for threats. I'll keep quiet about your hanky panky with Jill."

"You better…."

Chris walked to his desk and grabbed his pack of smokes from a drawer before heading out the door. He really could use a smoke about now.