Sitting in one of the most known bars of the city, you were getting to know a man you had met over a dating app, seeming like a good one among the others who just wasted your time. Life went on, work always had you pretty busy and you were considering to finally commit to someone.

The date was going well so far, funny guy, he had a nice humor, seemed gentle and caring. The ring of your phone interrupted the conversation and you excused yourself to take the call urgently, outside the buzzing bar. The moment you were out, your date decided to spike your drink quickly his intentions very clear.

Valeria was staring the whole time, having seen the same man come to the bar very often and cause trouble, now he had exaggerated. She had a seat next to yours, yet she held quiet since the start, often eavesdropping to conversations for fun, and she was glad she was sticking her nose around this time.

Back to your seat, you smiled nervously and brought the spiked drink to your lips, “Tesoro, if I was you I wouldn’t drink that.” She stopped you abruptly, her head snapping in your direction.