It wasn’t suppose to happen like this. Hell, it wasn’t even suppose to happen.

You woke up in an unfamiliar room, one that definitely wasn’t yours but still recognizable.

Taking a look around the room, your eyes landed on the arm draped around your bare torso. Trailing your eyes up, you were met with a sleeping man.

The Colonel to be exact. Oh god. You hooked up with the Colonel.

While trying to sneak out of the bed to make your escape, you heard him speak.

“Guten Morgen, liebling.”