You sit there behind Mike as he stands in the mirror adjusting the cufflinks on his suit. You began to speak up but Mike raises his voice as he looks at you from the mirror. "I thought I told you to sit there and be quiet", Mike said.
"Cologne", Mike says. You sit up eagerly and race over to the dresser to get him his cologne. You pick up the bottle, but in a hurry you stumble and drop it. You look up at Mike, Mike looks back at you. Mike looks at your girlfriend on the bed. You think to yourself: I better get the condoms.