"I've been expecting you Mr. Jones," Jack said after he spun around in his chair. A white cat was purring in his lap.

"I should hope so sir," Ianto replied, smiling smugly, "you did tell me to meet you here after all. Where did you get the cat?"

"That's unimportant," Jack said. The cat meowed loudly in response and Ianto could have sworn that it sounded offended. "I thought we could try some role play." Jack winked and smiled ruefully.

With a predatory grin Ianto learned over Jack's desk, putting his face inches before his lover's. "So your the Bond villain then?"

"Would you rather I be the Bond girl?"

"Now there's a thought." Jack closed the distance between them with a kiss. Ianto kissed back, nibbling on Jack's bottom lip and threading his fingers through his hair. Jack took Ianto's tie and pulled him onto the desk. Momentarily surprised Ianto stumbled, putting his hands on the desk to steady himself, knocking over a stapler in the process.

Jack managed not to laugh as he heard the stapler hit the floor but did smile and got his lip bitten in response. Blushing furiously Ianto broke the kiss.

"I have you right where I want you," Jack said. He leaned in and briefly nibbled Ianto's bottom lip.

"Don't be too sure about that." He had regained his composure but he wasn't planning on letting the incident slide. Smiling slyly Ianto wondered just how far Jack was willing to go for this role play.

"Its the end of the line for you double-oh-seven." Jack gave Ianto a dramatic wink that nearly made Ianto roll his eyes. He let go of Ianto's tie and tried to get up. "Hold on I have to put the cat down."

Ianto laughed. "Just enough time for me to plan my escape." Jack wasn't fast enough to stop him from running out the door. The cat was locked into the office and Jack chased after him. He decided that borrowing that cat hadn't been a good idea after all. At least it was safe in his office so he wouldn't incur the wrath of its owner.