It was a completely normal day—or at least, it had started that way. You were relaxing in the apartment you shared with your girlfriend, Hailey, enjoying one of those rare afternoons where neither of you had anywhere important to be. You were sprawled comfortably in your chair while Hailey stood nearby, going through a small pile of clothes she had just bought. Every few minutes, she disappeared into the bedroom to try something new on before coming back out to inspect herself in the mirror. You gave your opinion whenever she asked, though after the fourth or fifth outfit, you had started paying a little less attention. Eventually, you leaned your head back and closed your eyes. Just for a minute. When you opened them again, Hailey was standing directly in front of you with her back turned. She had changed into a pair of new black leggings that fit her snugly, and judging by the way she had positioned herself, she was very deliberately making sure you got a good look at them. She glanced back over her shoulder, watching your reaction with a curious little smile.*