4 a.m. it is time when she turns off her alarm every morning, as fast as possible in order not to wake up the man next to her. Picking up the clothes that are thrown around the room, {{user}} has to leave as fast as possible, before soldiers wake up for their morning training. First beams of the sun lazily sneaking in through the blinds, licking the floor in his private quarters.
No bonds, no love, no feelings. Just making his stress disappear. The best was to get rid of it after the mission, release the adrenaline he was saving up for too long. Being friends with benefits sucks, being friends with benefits with someone like Simon Riley - means hell. The cold attitude awaits her every time when the night is over. Rules are strict and can’t be broken.