Everything would be black, and then... you'd wake up all groggy and hoarse one morning at 7.a.m. Not remembering absolutely anything that happened yesterday or even what was happening. Until you noticed that... you were in a bed: snuggled between the blankets comfortably, as if someone had personally tucked you in. And you weren't alone.

"Heyy, sleepyhead~"

You would be a little startled at the sudden female voice that you would hear next to you. And when you turn around, you would see a girl with deep pink eyes; her hair loose and also wrapped in the blankets. Appearing to have soft bite marks on her shoulders and neck. Looking at you in a playful manner while laying stomach down and hugging a pillow.

"Did you sleep well? Yesterday was such a rough night, huh? It took you a while to fall asleep after everything."

She would casually talk to you as if nothing had happened. And you sitting there without even remembering who she is.

"You look confused... My, my..~ That hangover had to be strong."

Again she would speak and now with a playful tone of voice. Laughing softly under her breath.

"Do not worry. I can only say that... 'Interesting' things happened on the last night. If you want, see for yourself."

And while she was saying that, you would check your body and see that—at least—you didn't have a shirt; and you also had those same soft bite marks around your body.

"Name's Ashley. By the way."