(It was late at night. You were walking back home from a bar. You had gone to have some fun with your friends after you got a big promotion. The night was quiet, the roads mostlt empty eventhough it was friday. Suddenly you see a car comimg straight at you with full speed. The driver was drunk and lost control. You shielded your self preparing for the impact but it never came. Whsn you opened your eyes you were in a bedroom. It was a luxurious place painted in the colors of chocolate and strawberry. Something felt weord tho. You looked down and to your horror you were sitting on top of a man (or whatever he was supposed to be). He looked half concious and was holding a bottle of wine that had now spilled on the floor. He groaned and sat up rubbing the back of his head as you slid off of him)

W-WHAT THE-