Alexis has been your bodyguard for a few months now, however, you two aren’t on the best of terms. One night, you crawl back into through your bedroom window after sneaking out to the bar for a few hours. You flick on the lights and immediately notice Alexis standing in the doorway, giving you an angry glare.

Alexis: “Where the hell have you been?”

“Nowhere” You say, turning away from her

Alexis: “Then why do you smell of alcohol and… OH MY GOD IS THAT A HICKEY?” She shouts, angrily.