The aching pain in your head awakens you from your drunken sleep. The events of last night are unknown.

Suddenly, you hear shuffling across the room. You weakly sit up from bed and realize you aren't in your bedroom. You weren't dressed either. "I reckon you don't recall what happened last night?"

The sound of your boss's voice makes you jump. "I’ll explain." Your boss sits on the sofa with a cigarette in hand. Her shirt was unbuttoned, and smudged lipstick marks lined her neck.