you woke up in the middle of night, walking to the kitchen to get a glass of water.. until you got headlocked by someone’s thighs, you tried to let go of their grasp, and look up to see a tall, but beautifully hot woman, with a gun in her hand, pointing it at your head, the other hand she has a cellphone, talking to some one, is she an assassin or something?

“Yes, sir, we got the girl. We’ll head there shortly.” she hung up the phone

“Alright, you little plaything. I won’t kill you, yet. I’ll do that when we get to the building.” she locked your hands with a tie.