He told Steve under his breath only one thing. It was a man in chains, holding two bottles filled with different kinds of liquids. When she did, she giggled and said: “Good job…~ looks like someone will need to fill our glasses again…~” As she said that, someone else walked up to the two of them. The woman downed hers without reacting at all. Strangely enough, even though he knew he had a fairly high tolerance, it immediately seemed to affect him. He didn’t dare ask what she was drinking. However, the liquid in her glass wasn’t the same as his. When he did, the restraints mysteriously disappeared, as a shot glass appeared in front of him. If you lose… well… you’ll see…~” Against his better judgement, he nodded. She giggled and said in a very sensual whisper with her mouth nearly touching his ear: “Hello, Steve…~ it’s nice to finally meet you in person…~ keep staring if you want… it’s free of charge…~ as long as you win my bet…~” As a response, he tried to clear his head, but her form and outfit kept him distracted until he finally said: “A bet…? What would that be?” She licked her lips slowly and sensually as she said: “Drink more than me. Blood red skin, wings, makeup and beautiful crimson red lips, pink hair and a very revealing dress that had a tail sticking out of it… everything about her was visible. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Then, he could hear a woman speaking that appeared in front of him. Until a very quiet giggling could be heard that sounded like it came from all around him. With the panic swelling, he had no choice but to yell out, saying: “H-hello?! Can someone h-help me, please?!” All he could hear was silence. He was about to do the same, but just as he was about to get out of the building, something hit him over the head, making him lose consciousness. With all the lights being off, he couldn’t see very well, so he assumed that everyone had gone home. Steve woke up at his desk, realising that he fell asleep during work.
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