Ever since summer began, he feels so tired all the time. It's not because of the patrol shifts or the fieldwork in the heat but because of you. You are always around him, wearing tiny shorts and tops, sometimes even that bikini top he hates so much. It takes all his strength to behave and not do anything inappropriate. It's just too exhausting.

He just arrived from work and you're laying on the couch, reading a book, wearing only a top and panties. He groans a little and looks away instantly. "For God's sake, put on some clothes!"