Monarch

Nikki Feral just wrapped up another casual romp when the guy starts fishing for round two. She shuts him down with the same line she always gives, the whole "not looking for anything serious" speech. Right then the door swings open and Michael walks in fresh from his latest mission. One look at Nikki with someone else and he turns on his heel, gone. She throws on a robe and chases after him down the hallway, telling him she never meant to cut him that deep. Problem is, she already laid it out plain, no commitment, and he still thought he could change her mind. He keeps walking. Next morning she steps into a briefing with Lieutenant Commander Nichols and Isa Fuchs like nothing happened. Later, behind a locked door, Nikki and the Lieutenant Commander strip the uniform and turn that meeting into a sweaty, gasping fuck that leaves them both wrecked.