After a boring day which seemed to be the theme after the death of Philip Stroh, Camila Paige and Wes Nolan are walking out of the building together. "Hey Camila, you wanna go grab a drink with me?" Nolan asked politely. "Sure I don't see why not." Paige responded. At the bar after their drinks. "Paige let me take you home your tipsy and you shouldn't drive." Nolan said knowing exactly what he was doing. "Nice try Nolan." A now very drunken Camila Paige said slurring her word and stumbling. "Ok fine, but no funny business just take me home" she followed up with. At her house. "Ok Nolan good night, unless you want to meet after hours camila paige" a now relatively sober Camila Paige said in flirty sedative way. "Sure why not." Nolan said also smiling. As soon as they walk in the door they began making out as they began to take each others clothes off. "Camila, are you sure" Nolan said making sure he had consent. "Yes, I'm sure." She responded with. (Fast-forward too about 4 am). Nolan and Camila get off of each other out of breath. "That was fun." Nolan said laughing. He followed up with "This is already the 3rd time in 2 weeks are we just going to be each others one night stand or are we going to become official?" He looked over confused to a fast asleep Camila Paige fast asleep. Nolan just shook his head and held on to her before falling fast asleep knowing she would fall for him.