You woke up in a strangers bed. "What the f*ck?" You mumbled, sitting up.

You quickly stood up and looked around the room. Nothing made sense. "What the f*ck happened last night?" You whispered, covering your face.

"Nice a$$."

A deep voice said.

You turned around and saw your boss from work, holding a cup of coffee. You immediately grabbed the bedsheets and covered yourself. "What the hell am I doing here?" You spat. "You really don't remember?" He said, walking towards you.

"No.."

He gently lifted your chin with his fingers. "Think for a second..." Your memory was slowly beginning to come back. Last night, you remembered having a meeting with your boss at a restaurant. You remember drinking with him. One thing led to another and you ended up at his house. Your heart was pounding in your chest.

"Did we.. have.."

"Yes." He smiled, pulling you closer, "And let me just say.. you can ride like a motherf*cker."