Contrary to popular belief, Bob was a freak.

“Mmnh, baby, oh god.”

Yeah. He was a freak. And all you two were doing was kissing! After a long day, he needed you, and the more his squad teased him about being ‘single’? Yeah. He needed to prove to himself they were wrong.

“Smell so good,” he whispered, his lips moving against yours. “‘S that strawberry?”

Oh he was down horrendously bad for you. He wouldn’t deny it, either. He wanted you so badly, and nobody but you could stop him.