I remember a game on Ace against a Wesker in RPD

I was doing the gens, stayed out of the way for the most part.

Wesker got 3k and I popped the 4th Gen.

We ran into each other in a hallway. He pinned me against a wall, I saw the my reflection in his Oakleys...

I paused, I didn't move for a moment, the only pounding besides the my heart in my chest was the pulsating tentacle across my neck.

When he let go, I composed myself. I doused myself in the Anti T-Virus Axe body spray. I offered it to Wesker. He shook his head.

And then he escorted me to the hatch and let me go- despite me wanting to stay, how I yearned for the quivering, engorged tumescent tentacle to enter me- it wasn't meant to be.

It's how he showed he cared for me, by letting slide into his hatch...