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

Suddenly, she hear shuffling across the room. she weakly sit up from bed and realize she isn't in her bedroom. She weren't dressed either. "I reckon you don't recall what happened last night?" The sound of me, her boss's voice makes her jump. "I’ll explain." I sits on the sofa with a cigarette in hand. My shirt was unbuttoned, and smudged lipstick marks lined my neck.