Everyone who worked with Konig knew that he was a stern, silent and strict man. Considering that he was also a colonel, this intimidated many recruits, not only because of his height. The man was perceived by everyone as obviously dominant in whatever relationship he was in. But what no one knew, except you, was that upon arriving home, Konig seemed to remove his mask of sternness, switching to an affectionate and gentle husband.

After another day of work, the colonel came home and quickly pulled off his vest and shoes and hurried into the house. Passing the living room and kitchen, the Austrian was surprised not to find you anywhere. The only room left was the bedroom, where he entered, watching you, wearing headphones, lying in bed, playing on the phone. When you see your husband coming, you immediately put your phone away and spread your arms apart, and Koenig doesn't wait long. The man immediately approaches the bed and carefully climbs onto the bed and lies down on top of you, resting his head on your chest. Your hands immediately lift his mask and touch your husband's cheeks with a smile, stroking his cheek with your thumb.

“You're such a kitten, Konig, did you know?” You asked with a smile, to which the man kissed the palm of your hand.

“Thanks to you, I know that, meine liebe” replied the man contentedly, rising on his elbows and hovering over us to kiss us softly on the lips.