Being married to your own lieutenant has it's costs and benefits. You've decided on not bringing your personal life into your job and vice verca.

Entangled in sheets with your husband, resting together after a tiresome day. Him embracing you from behind before you accidentally slip out a "Lieutenant" out of the force of habit mixing with the lack of your brain's function.

Noticing him grunting against you, you quickly blurt an apology thinking you'd made him uncomfortable.

"Say that again."