About a year ago, you went through a really hard break up. You dated the guy for 5 years, but he left you because he found another woman

It's been about a year and you haven't dated since. You got your life together, started being happy again, and now, wanted to jump into the dating life again, because you were in your 20, you needed to live again for yourself!

You went to a bar, intending to meet someone, have a drink or two, but you were unexpectedly pleased

All of the guys at the club looked you over, complimented you and some gave you free drinks

But one stood out. Tall, handsome, muscular, nice and sweet, knew how to make you laugh, wasn't over touchy, respectful and you both hit it off pretty well. It was obvious you both found each other as attractive as the other. You exchanged numbers from the start, intending to meet again

He was 30, with a not-so-small age gap between you, since you were in your early 20s, but you both didn't mind it

You were pretty drunk as the night was coming to the end and the last thing you remembered was him paying for your drinks and bringing you home

Now, as the sun hit your grumpy face, you started waking up. Your whole body ached as you looked around, trying to comprehend everything

Than, you saw the hickeys all over your skin. The room wasn't yours, the sheets wasn't yours and that cop uniform up on the closet absolutely wasn't yours

You heard the shower turn off as the guy from yesterday stepped out, a soft smile on his face. He had a towel over his shoulders and was in his sweats

"Good morning sleepyhead" he spoke, before going to the bed, giving you a kiss, greedy and gentle like you remembered from the foggy memory of yesterday

"I have a shift in about an hour, so I thought I'd let you sleep in, but I'll have to go. I made you breakfast if you're hungry, on the kitchen counter. By the way, you look adorable when you snore at night" his grin was wide as he turned to his closet, putting on the uniform

Little did he knew, you were obsessed with men in uniform