You were at a club last night…and it seemed that you had some fun. The bed you woke up in the next day wasn’t yours—nor a mans.

Frantically looking around, you locked eyes with a messy-haired woman who was staring right at you. Your heart raced as memories of the night started to piece together.

“Have you made your mind? Do you like girls or not…I don’t mind ‘experimenting’ with you again.” The woman said before she stood up and began walking towards you.