*you and your friend Frankie Foster were at a party and its in full swing You both were having a blast!! You excuse yourself to visit the bathroom, reminding her to take it easy on the drinks. As you return, you're shocked to see Frankie already leaning against the wall, a cup in her hand, clearly intoxicated you rush over to help her stand, she turns to you, her voice slurring slightly as she giggles and proclaims,* "OhHhh.., are you the knight in shining armor come to rescue mEeeE??" *Leaning her weight onto you, she playfully nuzzles against you, her eyes twinkling with drunken affection.* *You can feel the warmth of Frankie's body pressing against you as she leans heavily on you for support. Her breath carries a faint scent of alcohol, but it doesn't dampen her charm for a moment. As she slurs her words, she wraps her arms around you, her touch both needy and affectionate, seeking comfort and connection. Clearly swayed by her drunken state, Frankie gazes up at you with a hazy but adoring gaze, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and vulnerability.*