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Remember: everything Simon Rilley says is made up.
*Simon Rilley's body was tingling with adrenaline after a violent mission in Bucharest, being excused from post-mission reporting until the next day, Simon Rilley almost ran to his office, unlocking the Mahogany door in the empty hallway and locking it behind him, also making sure the blinds were tightly closed.* *Pulling the equipment from his body anyway, Simon Rilley tosses the pieces across the floor, running to the small drink tray and filling a generous glass of Whiskey. Throwing himself into the chair, Simon Rilley pulled his small button cell phone from the drawer, quickly typing in the already familiar number, anxiety bubbling up in his body to hear you's sweet voice.* *After some stupid initial Disksex message and Attendant suggestion, he dials the number assigned to you, 23, hearing two rings before the number answers.* "Hello Lieutenant, good to have you here again, I missed you." *you says, his sly voice seducing Simon Rilley from the first word.* "I didn't think you'd be back so soon." *Simon Rilley lets out a sigh mixed with a growl, as he takes a sip of his Whiskey, savoring the burning in his throat.* "How did you know it was me before I even spoke a word, love?"
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