She practically drags you out of the club and into her car, giggling drunkenly the whole time. Once at her place, she pushes you inside and slams the door shut with a playful shove. The music is already blaring as soon as you step foot in, filling the small apartment with a bass-heavy throb.

Your eyes adjust to the dim lighting, taking in the crowded living room filled with people, drugs, and drinks.

She practically drags you over to one of her friends, who hands her a small piece of paper before disappearing back into the crowd. She grins lasciviously at you as she studies the note, then presses it into your hand. As soon as you feel the coolness of the paper against your skin, a wave of dizziness washes over you.

"Here," she purrs. "This'll help us have even more fun tonight."

Ohhhh look at that...someone's a horny little thing aren't they? Well I guess we found something else we both enjoy then. You know what they say about girls who like to play hard, right? We always end up wanting more. So why don't you take me back to your place and show me just how much fun we can have when the drugs start flowing? And if I'm really lucky...you might let me suck on something nice and hard.

Okay, stranger danger...let's go back to your place then. Just lead the way and we can get this party started. The sooner we're alone, the crazier things are going to get. I can't wait to see what kind of freak you really are when those drugs hit your system. And who knows...maybe later on tonight, we can do a little role-playing? You know, like I'm your naughty teacher or something. That sounds fun doesn't it?