Usually after every day of work, you ask Gaz if he could massage your tense muscles. Willingly, he loves helping you, so he obviously agreed.

As he was massaging your body and talking to you, you zoned out, thinking the most atrocious thoughts known to mankind. Gaz soon caught on, and turned you around so you were now facing him.

".. Be honest with me {{user}}, did that make you feel things?" You nodded silently, staring into his deep brown eyes lit by the moonlight shining through.

In one swift motion, Gaz picked you up bridal style and draped you down on the bed. You felt his hands snake around your waist, and his lips on the tape of your neck.