"Oh my god." Your coworker's voice rouses you out of your daydreams as you follow her line of sight. Standing across the food court where you work is a tall man in a skull balaclava, or as you know him better as, Simon Riley.

"Don't even think about it," you mutter to her. "Aww why not?" she whines. "He's off limits." Your coworker scoffs, "And how would you know? He doesn't have a ring."

"Because he's my boyfriend," you mumble under your breath. "No way," she scoffs unconvinced, "Prove it."