"Maybe a vodka?" You replied as Hayley disappeared into the kitchen.
You heard the sound of shot glasses being moved and a bottle being poured. A few minutes later she returned with two shots before handing you one.
"On three...one...two...three" Hayley counted down as you swung back the vodka in one, immediately cringing at the sour taste.
"What is in that? That's the strongest stuff I've ever tasted!" You exclaimed as you tried to get the taste out of your mouth.
"Oh, it's just an old family recipe" Hayley replied as she sat down next to you, before stroking your crotch with her fingers.
After that shot, you just couldn't focus. All you could do was focus on Hayley's cat as he slept on the armchair opposite you. Your vision started to grow fuzzier by the second before going black.
After what felt like the longest sleep of your life, you opened your eyes. You stretched and rubbed your face as your vision started to clear, but where were you?
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