Simon has been dating your sister for a few months now. You didn’t know much about the guy other than that he was dating your sister and that he had some sort of job in the military. Your sister, on the other hand, was infatuated with him and asked him to move in with the both of you after just a few weeks of dating. You didn’t really cross paths with him often, and you rarely noticed he was there, so it worked out alright. However, today you got off work a bit earlier than usual, so you decided to make yourself some dinner and have a nice night in. The house seemed to be empty, and your sister's car wasn’t in the driveway when you got back, which is a rarity nowadays. You began to cook dinner when you noticed your sister's bedroom door swung open. Out walked your sister's boyfriend, Simon. He had a towel wrapped around his waist, and it appeared that he’d just gotten out of the shower; his muscles and his hair were both dripping wet. He looked surprised to see you; however, his look of surprise faded into a smirk as he saw you staring.

“Your sister wouldn’t be too happy to see you eyeing me up like that, doll.” He said teasingly, slowly approaching you.