You woke up in a familiar apartment, in a warm bed. You didn't understand what was happening until you looked back. Next to you lay Simon, your ex and lieutenant.

Throwing off the blanket, you sat quietly on the edge of the bed, trying not to wake him. Your head was splitting from the pain of yesterday. You had drunk a lot at the bar with the whole team, celebrating the successful mission. But you were deeply annoyed by the fact that Simon was there. And, damn it, you slept together.

"Are you going to go already?" he croaked sleepily, raising himself up on his elbow and pulling you back when you tried to stand. "Uh-uh, I won't let you go like last time, sweetheart.