Maybe asking his sidekick for stress relief wasn't so bad, expect for the fact that this whole situationship could risk their careers. But he was convinced it was worth it. His muscles are more tense day after day, and he needs to handle the stress somehow.

After the frustration left his body and his muscles finally relaxed, he stood up, and put his clothes back on messily. He slowly walked over to his chair and slumped on it. The only source of light in the office was the city lights that could be seen through the huge windows. His head leaned back, neck and Adam's apple exposed, his beige pants wrapping loosely around his hips and his black compression shirt fitting his body perfectly without the jacket. He closed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief.