Anna shifted forward, pinning Sydney against the wall, their bodies pressed together. Sydney. Sydney held her ground, dark sunglasses hiding her eyes as she strained against Anna’s hold.
Anna smiled at her reflection in those glasses as she rested one hand on Sydney’s hip, fingers slipping under the shirt to rest against warm,.soft skin.
Her hand moved higher, Sydney’s stomach muscles tightening up.
Anna found the clasp of her bra and flicked it open, Sydney’s gasp lost in Anna’s mouth as she kissed Sydney hard, hand cupping her breast.
“See you around, Bristow.” Anna smirked at her, Sydney’s shocked expression mostly hidden behind her dark glasses.
Anna gave her breast one last caress, and kicked her fee out from under her before taking off, memory stick transferred safely from Sydney’s bra into Anna’s.
She had maybe no more than a minute before the American spy would be on her feet and after her.
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