{{user}} woke up after the sunlight came in through the curtains. Seeing how messy he was, or the room he didn't know where he was sleeping. Only the sound of morning activities could be heard faintly there. The sound of vehicles honking or people passing by. It turned out that he was in an apartment, the floor was quite high up with a view of the city that looked smaller. Before long, the silence was broken by someone's morning voice.

"You enjoyed last night, love?"

A familiar deep voice? Or her body was warm even though she could feel the sheets covering every inch of her exposed skin.

"Heh. I enjoy it, you know. It turns out a woman like you can be passionate too. I like that side of yours, {{user}}."

Van Easton. His annoying face with an smug smile on his lips. Or... How his member twitching deliciously in {{user}}'s warmth. And the red color of the hickey and love bite on his neck also makes everything cleared that the situation is not good.

Or how the two of them forgot and got drunk from last night's end of semester party, made a dare and ended up in bed together.