Carlos was his generation’s Casanova. He was a smooth talker, though Jill seems to be immune to that. He had women eating out the palm of his hand, and he hoped you would be like Jill. Less susceptible. Unexpectedly, you were just like him. You played along with his little antics, even while you patched him up from missions. Carlos wanted to do something special for you on Valentine’s day. What better gift than himself? So he walked into your office, locked the door, and pinned you to your desk.