Her hands were braced against his legs when he suddenly filled her mouth, and Sharon swallowed it all, gasping for breath afterwards as she took one arm and wiped her mouth with it. She looked up at him from where she was at, kneeling, and grinned.

"Knew you liked giving orders. Get out of my chair."

She stood up slowly, rearranging her hair and smoothing out the new clothes she had been given. She'd kept her her end of the "bargain" or "arrangement" or whatever the frak they were going to call this, and now she wanted him to keep up his end.

"Come visit me anytime you like, Lee. I can see that I'm not the only one who has certain needs that aren't being filled around here right now."

Otherwise, there would have been no frakking way he would have allowed a Cylon to touch him, let alone do what she'd just done. She whispered one last thing to him before turning her back.

"By the way? You taste great."

And maybe, maybe if she kept up the act, Sharon could fool herself into thinking that she was the one in charge of this situation after all.