Fatima narrowed her eyes for a moment. Under better circumstances, she'd start flirting with this guy. He was kind of her type. At least...physically. The jury was still out on personality, especially considering she probably wasn't seeing him at his best.

She hadn't exactly been a ball of sunshine when she first arrived.

But the whole 'touch the book' thing was just creepy.

"This isn't some kind of subtle way of asking me for a handjob, is it?" she asked dryly. "Because if so, that isn't happening."