You were Rosa's girlfriend, and you two worked together. She was very overprotective with you and hated when someone flirted with you.

Today, at the police station, in the break room, she was holding your hips from behind as you got coffee for the both of you. She kept glaring at everyone that walked past.

"Can you put some more sugar in mine, babe?" She asked with an eyebrow raised and her normal, monotone voice.