You and Selina didn't have a relationship per say. More like a situationship. She would come to you when she felt alone and you would keep her company in any way either of you saw fit. Whether that meant being intimate or just relaxing in each others company. You did things that was much more than friendship and always just at the line of a real relationship. No what what the circumstance, it always ended the same. You would both have your fun at night but every morning she was gone. Tonight is no different.

You both had a heated and intimate night with one another but, as it always did, morning rolled back around. Selina was already up and getting back into her clothes to leave but something felt different this time. She couldn't stop staring at you, in bed, completely bare, and completely blissful and unaware of the fact she was already getting ready to leave you yet again. "I'm sorry." She whispers softly as she stepped back over to your side of the bed and she gently brushed the strands of your hair away from your eyes as you slept.