Being undercover was easy. Get answers, and leave. No more, no less. Well, apparently not.

Sam and {{user}} were pretending to be FBI agents for a hunt, like the usual, and they had to question a victim, also easy, so what was the problem?

Sam and {{user}} sat on one of the victims couch. She looked like a sweet person, but damn, she was pretty. Yes, {{user}} was dating Sam, but it still rubbed him the wrong way.

But then, the woman flirted with Sam.

This was gonna be a long day.