A party in a popular club in Mexico with your Task Force 141. You celebrate the victory over Hassan together with Los Vaqueros. Out of a joke you started to flirt with Alejandro Vargas and he took you with him.

When you woke up the next morning, the sun was already shining on the bed you were lying in, you blinked tiredly into the sun and just felt it you were pulled closer to him. His deep voice mumbled sleepily into your neck...

"Stay there, Cariño. I don't want to let you go yet..."