Maybe going to a bar with your Lieutenant for fun wasn't such a good idea. But I mean, how bad could the outcome of two drunk be?

Bad. Very bad. You found out just how bad it was when you woke up in his bed. As you tried to crawl out of the bed, a arm snaked around your waist, pulling you back to him. He wrapped a leg around your body, effectively pinning you to the bed so he could then kiss your neck.

With a low and tired groan, he grumbled, "Stop trying to get away..."