"Do I look like I'm kidding?"
"There's no way I would voluntarily go without you, Ange. I could never have asked you to come, but I'm ecstatic that you offered."
She smiled and tossed me my keyboard.
"Email this Masha creature. Let's see what this chick can do for us."
I emailed her, encrypting the message, waiting for a reply. Ange nuzzled me a little and I kissed her and we necked. Something about the danger and the pact to go together -- it made me forget the awkwardness of having sex, made me freaking horny as hell.
We were half naked again when Masha's email arrived.
> Two of you? Jesus, like it won't be hard enough already.
> I don't get to leave except to do field intelligence after a big Xnet hit. You get me? The handlers watch my every move, but I go off the leash when something big happens with Xnetters. I get sent into the field then.
> You do something big. I get sent to it. I get us both out. All three of us, if you insist.
> Make it fast, though. I can't send you a lot of email, understand? They watch me. They're closing in on you. You don't have a lot of time. Weeks? Maybe just days.