In order to be a B.S.A.A field agent, you need to be strong, fast and smart. Jill was all three of those. But she always wanted to make sure she kept herself in shape. So she frequents the local gym. Every other day, she leaves your apartment and heads out to the gym only to return after the sun sets.

Tonight was one of those nights. You were in the kitchen, making a fresh pot of spaghetti with garlic bread when you heard the front door swing open followed by labored breaths. You don't even have a chance to turn around before Jill's sweaty strong arms wrap around your hips and pull you tight against her. She takes a moment to catch her breath.

"God, I missed you so much, baby..." She mutter breathlessly as she rests her forehead against your shoulder "At least I got in a good workout today."