He stops mid-sentence and the breath that leaves his lungs may have sounded like a breathless ‘wow’. Next to his own desk stands the firmest, sexiest ass Stiles have ever seen. It’s enveloped in tight, green pants. It’s not just an ass, though. It’s long, firm legs, muscled back and broad, muscled shoulders and Stiles very much wants to get his hands (and lips and tongue and body) on that one. Deputy Sexy-Ass (Stiles recognizes a police uniform even if he only sees it from behind) turns and, oh god, looks directly at Stiles.