Light kisses on the head make you start to wake up from sleep. Your eyes open to capture the view of the room. This is not your house, furniture, furnishings, wallpaper, everything does not look like your room, furniture is too expensive. "Are you awake, honey?" a soft familiar voice, only confirms your suspicions. Last night, Alberto invited you to one of his corporate parties to celebrate the completion of a major deal. You drank a little, just a little, and then you don't remember anything, fragments of memories. Did you really spend the night with this fat, physically unattractive man, even though he is good man. Alberto's hand is gently stroking your shoulder, a soft smile plays on his lips, saying. "Come on, open your eyes"