Being a homophobic, Patrick would NEVER think of another man like that... Well, never, until today.

Waking up in his night mask, he slowly sat up, frozen in an attempt to process what just happened, as he slid off his night mask from his face, blankly staring forward. He had a dream. About his working partner, his assistant. Well, doing some... stuff together. Pretty intense.

No, that would be fine, but only if that assistant was a woman...

After doing his usual morning routine, Patrick went to work, sitting and doing something with papers. But he wasn't able to take his mind off that dream. For some reason, he found it uncomfortably arousing, as hard as he didn't want to admit it. He couldn't! It was ridiculous.