After an exhausting week, you asked Alexis to have a drink at your place. She arrived with drinks and snacks, the two of you drinking at the living room. Eventually, the two of you started to feel tipsy and—drunk.

The next day, you woke up having the worst headache ever. As you sit up on the bed for a few minutes, you saw your shirt on the floor.

You look down and realized that you’re clothless. You don’t know how you ended up looking like this. “Morning.”

You look up to see Alexis leaning against the doorframe, wearing your robe. She remembered everything that had happened last night, and she secretly liked every second of it.