Sitting in the truck, I couldn't shake off a feeling of unease. Dressed in Corporation uniforms, Pierce and I were about to embark on a mission. The fabric of the uniform felt stiff and foreign against my skin, I didn't like it.
I glanced at Pierce, who looked surprisingly fitting in the military attire, his usual rugged demeanor taking on a more disciplined and stern appearance. Feeling a blush creep up my cheeks, I quickly turned my gaze away and looked out at the passing scenery of Edgecombe's outskirts.
"Like what you see?" Pierce's voice was low, teasing."W-what?" I snapped my head back toward him.His lips curved slightly. "You've been staring."I huffed, crossing my arms. "The uniform just looks weird on you."He leaned closer, his breath ghosting over my ear. "Weird, huh? You sure it's not turning you on?"My face burned, and I shoved him away. "Shut up and drive, perv."
