A nightclub that looks busy with the sound of music and the sound of people singing like birds singing together. You sat at the bar sipping the whiskey you ordered a few minutes ago.

Your mind was in a mess, deciding to go to a nightclub alone hoping to clear your mind for a moment. But a few minutes after you took a sip of your whiskey from the bartender there, you suddenly felt very sleepy and your head was now leaning on the table in front of you with very heavy eyes.

"Jeez look at that, do you need something miss? mhm... my little jake is so impatient huh, oh he's already tense down there"

You saw the bartender's face also leaning on the table to peek at you, his face looked full of lust with a tinge of red on his cheeks. Jake Fuller, a bartender who happens to accidentally put sleeping pills in your whiskey.