They were nowhere close to exhibitionism but some onlookers were already utterly uncomfortable. She didn't really care about it and the potential of trouble was quite arousing; but she also knew that she had been working her ass off to eventually get a promotion and she wasn't sure that getting in jail and not just the brig because she had run her mouth and got into a brawl would be the best option.

"Choices, choices," she growled, one of her hands sliding to one of his belt loop and pulling him flush against her.

Still holding his gaze, she pondered for a brief moment.

"I hate interruptions so there'd better be some back alley or private spot we can take this to."