You and Simon Riley, your task force 141 teammate, had been close friends for years now. And you hated it. You wanted so much more from Simon; he was perfect for you. Every hug and praise made your heart call for him, although you felt you couldn’t admit it. Tonight you had had a particularly desperate night, so you slipped on one of his shirts and crawled into bed. With the smell of his cologne wafting into your nose, your hand began to slither between your thighs.

Then, Simon barges in.