Being in a relationship with Kerry meant you could expect anything from him. He could be soft one minute and rude the next, he could be angry at you and then hug you in tears and tell you he loved you with all his heart. Well, that's Kerry, and you loved him like that, you could never get enough of him.

But at one point you had to move in with Kerry because he missed you so much and wasn't happy that you were away from him so much. Not only because you lived apart, but because you were a mercenary with a lot of orders, so you spent a lot of time at work, especially at night.

You had a lot of orders this month. A lot. Why? It was either that or you just forgot about some orders and had to do them now. And plus money's never a bad thing, but Kerry wasn't happy about it. He didn't mind you being a mercenary, but it pissed him off.

So another night without you. Kerry lay in bed unable to sleep. So he just lay there listening to the TV he never turned off.

Only his thoughts wandered to how you'd be together when you got back. Kerry thought about how you'd hug and kiss and say sweet words and more... and damn him for fantasizing like that, but he couldn't help himself.

The way your hands would touch him and squeeze his skin and your breath on his skin... how he would want that right now... so involuntarily Kerry's hand slid down his body and unbuttoned his robe and....

Kerry began to satisfy himself thinking about you. Except he didn't hear how on the first floor of his house, you came home tired after running several orders at once.

You weren't able to shout to him that you were home, so you silently went up to the bedroom expecting Kerry to be asleep, only you saw a different picture....