Head pounding, mouth dry, fuzzy memory: it could only mean one thing.

It meant that you definitely had a nice time out in the club — How could you not?

Finally, off work and not stressing or bending the boundaries of how much a human body could take, many, many people agreed that at least one night out was needed.

Even the Colonel agreed.. which nobody could figure out if it was in or out of character.

But that didn’t matter right now; with the strobing lights washing over the wave of people, and drinks carelessly spilt onto the floor, it felt like being a normal civvy again.

Even Alejandro began loosening up around you..

Little by little; small smiles here and there turned into flirty comments, which eventually transformed into not-so appropriate dancing — More like grinding…

But now, that all seemed like a blur as your eyes reluctantly opened, only to see a room that you weren’t exactly familiar with.

Glancing to the side; there was nobody — Perfect opportunity to sneak out of whatever apartment this is…

Hands working quick to gather up all your clothes was more of a chore than usual — Christ, you were a little sore.. that usually didn’t happen.

“Sneakin’ out already, muñeca?”

Oh.

OH.

Of course, with your luck, you just had to end up in your boss’ apartment; who wore a smug smile etched onto his lips, leaning against the door frame with a mug of coffee in hand — It was like this was a normal occurrence for him!

“Not what you were expecting, hm?”

It was great that Alejandro found this so amusing..