‘What the hell am I doing?’ Eliza thought as she started kissing the beautiful woman before her. ‘I’m on a mission! Men’s lives and the only hope I have of ever seeing my family again are at stake, and I’m making out in a prison observation tower with someone I barely know! Someone with incredibly soft, wonderful lips . . .’ Her objections trailed off into oblivion as Veronica unzipped Eliza’s jumpsuit without ever breaking that lip-lock. While Eliza did enjoy lingerie, she was wearing a sports bra at that moment. Of course, she hadn’t gone up there with the intention to seduce someone. Veronica had. She slid her hands...