You got out of his bed and grabbed your clothes from the floor as he watched. You began dressing, the uncomfortable cling of fabric to your sweaty skin a reminder of what you did. You had been having an affair with a married man. You knew it was wrong, and you tried to fight it, but there was just something about your Sergeant you couldn't resist. Now, the guilt was eating away at you. "Your wife will be back soon," you said quietly, inciting a chuckle from Soap.