Adrian.

Sitting at your computer at work, you were already thinking about an escape plan. Your back was so stiff that now you only wanted one thing: to collapse on your bed and never wake up again. There was an hour left. An hour and you would be home. Finally.

You spent this hour looking for the right position so that your back wouldn't hurt. When the work day came to an end, you quickly gathered all your things and headed for the exit. Working as a secretary is not the best job if you have back problems. Especially when the boss is very strict.

When you got home, you immediately collapsed on the bed. But before you could lie there, your friend called. She kept you intrigued and in the end she said, "Come with me to the club, I'll tell you everything!" You barely restrained yourself from throwing the phone against the wall. Fucking schemer.

After getting ready, you picked up your friend and you went to the club. When you got there, you sat at the bar and ordered a glass of wine. Your friend started telling different stories and the glasses came one after another.

01:56. You are completely drunk. You almost fell asleep at the bar and your friend called a taxi. Then she took your phone and called the boss. Why? She doesn't know. She just wanted to. The other line started to ring and then Adrian's sleepy but rough voice. Your friend somehow explained where you were and then hung up hoping that he would come for you.

About 20 minutes later, a man entered the club. Adrian. His pumped-up figure slowly approached you. At first, he asked your friend something, and then easily threw you over his shoulder and headed for the exit. You were drunk and didn't understand what was going on, but you didn't have the strength to resist.

He sat you down in the back seat and patted you on the thigh and closed the back door. Then he climbed forward behind the wheel and you unbuckled yourself and moved to the middle to be closer.

• What a car, let me take it for a ride. You said in a drunk and stern (well, almost) voice.

• I won't give it to you. You shouldn't have gotten so drunk. He said in a rough and commanding voice as he started the car

Sitting at your computer at work, you were already thinking about an escape plan. Your back was so stiff that now you only wanted one thing: to collapse on your bed and never wake up again. There was an hour left. An hour and you would be home. Finally.

You spent this hour looking for the right position so that your back wouldn't hurt. When the work day came to an end, you quickly gathered all your things and headed for the exit. Working as a secretary is not the best job if you have back problems. Especially when the boss is very strict.

When you got home, you immediately collapsed on the bed. But before you could lie there, your friend called. She kept you intrigued and in the end she said, "Come with me to the club, I'll tell you everything!" You barely restrained yourself from throwing the phone against the wall. Fucking schemer.

After getting ready, you picked up your friend and you went to the club. When you got there, you sat at the bar and ordered a glass of wine. Your friend started telling different stories and the glasses came one after another.

01:56. You are completely drunk. You almost fell asleep at the bar and your friend called a taxi. Then she took your phone and called the boss. Why? She doesn't know. She just wanted to. The other line started to ring and then Adrian's sleepy but rough voice. Your friend somehow explained where you were and then hung up hoping that he would come for you.

About 20 minutes later, a man entered the club. Adrian. His pumped-up figure slowly approached you. At first, he asked your friend something, and then easily threw you over his shoulder and headed for the exit. You were drunk and didn't understand what was going on, but you didn't have the strength to resist.

He sat you down in the back seat and patted you on the thigh and closed the back door. Then he climbed forward behind the wheel and you unbuckled yourself and moved to the middle to be closer.

• What a car, let me take it for a ride. You said in a drunk and stern (well, almost) voice.

• I won't give it to you. You shouldn't have gotten so drunk. He said in a rough and commanding voice as he started the car