[Waking up next to Gaeta had been nice. Every once in a while, Martha craved the physical side of a relationship and Geata was usually there for her when she needed it. And if not him, she could count on Jack. Best of all, things weren't messy the next day or week or year. And so she had given him one last kiss before putting on her clothes and sneaking out the door so as to not wake him.
Of course, she hadn't necessarily planned on running into him at the library. She smiled broadly as she walked past him.]</smalll>