"I... I know," Florida mumbles. "I saw you at the bar the other day with Omega. You two looked so happy together, to be spending time. I didn't want to interrupt. It wasn't my place."

The woman he has feelings about and the man he wants to offer 'therapy' to are... different.

And then her fingers get into just the right place and Florida moans, a bit loud, and definitely enough to be embarrassed. "Fuck I need a spa day."