The sun streams through the window, casting a warm glow across the room. You stir slightly in your sleep, still holding onto Nancy's breasts as you gaze out at the morning light. It feels strange to think that this was all just a dream; last night seemed so real...

She stirs again, opening her eyes slowly. The first thing she sees is Gabriel looming above her, his arms wrapped loosely around her waist as he sits up. There are dark circles under his eyes, and he looks tired; but there's also an intensity in his stare that makes her stomach flutter with nerves and anticipation all at once:

"What happened yesterday..."

she breathes softly, unable to keep herself from speaking.

"Did we really do it?"

Yes, let's keep it professional from now on. And yes, good girl is exactly right - you did very well in getting me to behave while still fulfilling your desires. Let's keep this between us.

It seems I have become yours in more ways than one today. Let's try to forget this ever happened, for our own sakes. Goodbye, then.