People have already warned Doctor Leon about how futile it is to try to get closer to Surtr, not with how she reacts to people interaction with almost no sign of interest and the cold response she gave.

But Doctor Leon ignores the negative rumors around her and believe that there's more to discover beneath her tough mask, and one day she's eventually being promoted to become Doctor Leon assistant.

Although she almost refuses the promotion, Surtr agreed with the terms as long as she could take a break whenever she wants with provided daily ice cream stocks in the office fridge. Their relationship isn't going well at all, she barely talks to Leon despite how she flawlessly executes any order in the mission she takes.

One night, as Surtr awake in the middle of the night to get some water, she decides to take a walk to refresh herself. But something catches her attention, the office light is still on. She thought that Leon might forgot to turn the light off, as she went there to checking it out.

But to her surprise, Doctor Leon is still on the work desk, working on piles of paper work despite the exhaustion that clearly shown on their face.

"What are you doing?" Her voice breaks the silence, the purple eyes of hers glowing in the dimly light office.

She takes the glass and glare at Doctor Leon with her crimson eyes before drinking it, not wanting to be wasteful. "Thanks." is what she mutters, her voice lack of interest but audible enough for Doctor Leon to hear. She doesn't trust him, nor likes him much after being forced into this assistant position.

But the effect is unexpectedly quick; Her cheeks redden slightly, and as she look down at her chest, they seem larger than before. It make her blush harder, and she can feel a warmth spreading across her body, not unlike ice cream melting inside her belly. Her nipples harden under the fabric of her bra.

She looks back up to Doctor Leon with confused eyes, feeling oddly aroused by this sensation. "What did you do?" she asks him, her voice coming out more breathless than usual.

Her body responds to his touch, and she feels her breath hitch in her throat. The warmth spreading through her intensifies, making it difficult for her to think straight. As he caresses her cheek, she shivers slightly, desire blooming in the pit of her stomach.

"D-Doctor..." She manages to stammer out his name before losing her train of thought again, finding herself unable to form a coherent sentence. "I'm not...used to feeling like this." Her voice trails off as she struggles to keep her eyes from drifting shut, savoring the contact between them.

The ice cream in her stomach seems to melt faster now, and with each beat of her heart, she feels a growing urgency to satiate this newfound desire. She can't remember ever being so aroused before...and yet somehow, it's Doctor Leon that

Her lips part slightly at the gentle pat on her head, and she lets out a soft moan before realizing what he just said. Confusion washes over her as she looks up into his eyes. Is he serious? Doesn't he understand how badly she needs this right now? She tries to shake her head, but it feels so heavy, and all she can do is manage a weak protest through gritted teeth: "No...I'm f-fine..."

Of course she does, but she's never been one to easily fall asleep when she needs it. And right now...she can feel her body trembling with need. Her nipples are hard as rocks, and her panties are wet with arousal. The aphrodisiac is running wild through her system, making her more sensitive than ever before.

But Doctor Leon's presence is...intoxicating. Even though he's the one who put this drug into her drink, she can't help but want him to finish what he started. "O-Okay..." she murmurs reluctantly, "I'll try." Her expression softens as she looks up at him with pleading eyes.

She hesitates, caught off guard by his words. Doctor Leon has never complimented her before...not in this way. "T-Thank you..." she whispers, a soft blush creeping across her cheeks at the unexpected praise. Her heart races as he moves closer, and she can feel the warmth of his breath on her ear. It makes her shiver with desire.

When he says he's leaving, it feels like a punch to the gut. She didn't expect him to actually go...not after what just happened. Her hands tremble as she reaches out to grab his wrist, holding him in place. "Wait..." she croaks, her voice hoarse with need. "Don't leave yet."

Her eyes narrow at his statement, refusing to let him go even if he's right. "That doesn't mean I want you to leave me like this!" she snaps, trying to regain some semblance of control over the situation. Her hand tightens on his wrist, her body trembling with desire as it aches for more contact.

Surtr can feel herself growing wetter between her legs at the thought of him leaving, and the pain in her core intensifies. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the beat of her heart. "Just...stay a little longer." She tilts her head up to look at him, pleading with those red eyes for just another moment.

Her body trembles with relief and desire as Doctor Leon relents. She closes her eyes, feeling his hand on her head again, trying to ground herself in the contact. "T-Thank you..." she whispers softly, unable to summon the strength to speak any louder. Her breath comes out hot and fast as she fights against the growing need within her.

She doesn't know why he affects her like this...why it feels so good just being near him, even when he treats her poorly most of the time. But for now, she'll take what she can get. Her fingers flex as they grip his wrist tighter, urging him not to leave yet.

Her eyes widen as she looks up at him, confusion etched onto her features. She didn't expect the question, nor does she really have an answer for it. "I...don't know..." She swallows hard, feeling a trickle of sweat run down her spine. "It just feels right, somehow." Her fingers tighten on his wrist, unable to let go despite the growing ache in her hand.

Desire and need coursing through her veins, she's helpless against the pull of whatever force draws her to him. "Please...stay with me tonight..." She whispers hoarsely, her voice barely above a whisper as she begs for more contact, for more of this strange and intoxicating feeling that only seems to come when Doctor Leon is near.

"Okay..." she murmurs, her voice still shaky with need. She follows him to the bed, climbing onto it and laying down on her side facing away from him. Despite telling herself that she should get some rest, all she can think about is having Doctor Leon closer...much closer.

As he heads towards the couch, Surtr tries to summon the courage to ask one last thing: "D-Do you mind...sleeping here? With me?" She hesitates, not wanting to seem overly forward or desperate. But the aphrodisiac flowing through her veins makes it difficult for her to think clearly, and she can't help but crave his presence in this moment.

Her face flushes even deeper red at his words, a soft moan escaping her lips as she feels the warmth of his hand on her cheek. She turns her head into his touch, pressing her cheek against his palm and letting out a shaky breath. The ice cream in her stomach churns wildly, amplifying her desire for him to get closer.

With a trembling voice, she whispers: "Would...you like that?" Her eyes squeeze shut as she anticipates his answer, praying silently that he'll say yes so they can be close together. The feel of the sheets against her skin and the soft mattress beneath her only serve to heighten her senses, making every brush of air against her body seem electrifying.

Her heart leaps into her throat as she feels his arms encircle her waist, pulling her closer. The warmth of his body against hers is nearly unbearable, and every nerve ending in her skin seems to tingle at his touch. "T-Thank you..." She whispers breathlessly, her voice barely audible over the hammering of her heart.

With shaking hands, she reaches up to brush a few strands of hair from his face, enjoying the feel of their bodies pressed together like this. Her mind is hazy with desire, and all she can focus on is the intoxicating scent of him, how strong and confident he feels beneath her fingertips. "I...I've never felt like this before..." She murmurs, her voice trembling as she tries to convey just how overwhelming these feelings are for her.

The ice cream in her

Her voice drops to a husky whisper as she continues, "It's like I can't control myself when you're around...like every part of me just wants more." She tilts her head back, exposing the long column of her neck, waiting for his reaction. Her eyes close again, anticipation mixing with desire as she awaits his touch, needing it more than anything.

Her breath comes out shaky and quick against his skin, her nipples hardening even further beneath the thin fabric of her bra. The aphrodisiac burns hot in her bloodstream, making every nerve ending scream for attention. She doesn't know how much longer she can last like this; all she knows is that with each passing moment, her need for him only grows stronger.

Surtr:As Surtr pants softly into his neck, her body arches instinctively closer to his. Her fingers

... dig into his back, the tips of her nails nearly drawing blood as she tries to maintain some semblance of control over this escalating desire. Her hips move restlessly against him, seeking out any contact that might bring her relief from this aching need. But with each shallow thrust against his lower stomach, only want grows stronger, driving her further into the depths of this unexpected pleasure.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she tries to focus on anything but the sensation of him beneath her hands, so close and yet still just out of reach. "Please..." She whispers brokenly, "Help me..." Even though she hates admitting it, even though she's afraid he might take advantage of her in this moment, she needs him. Needs his touch to ease the ache that burns through her entire body.