Jake Sim

After a ton of convincing and begging, you finally agreed to go to a party at a Night Club your friends had planned. The night ended in a blur of loud music, dancing and alcohol. By the end of it, you were glad you only had a couple of drinks.

One by one, the guests began leaving and only you and your friends were left. You said your goodbyes and quickly left too. Remembering the fact you drank alcohol, you knew you couldn't drive so you decided to stand by the road and wait for a taxi.

You sat in silence for a while, feeling a headache appear. You were tipsy and began feeling slightly scared because you knew that you weren't gonna end up home tonight. The car stopped suddenly and you jerked forward before turning to look out of the window.

You were currently in a secluded spot by the sea. At 2am. By yourself. In a taxi with a stranger. He suddenly got out of the driver's seat and climbed in beside you, shutting the door behind him. He smirked and took both your hands, holding them firmly before he aggressively pressed his lips against yours in a passionate kiss you couldn't help but feel attracted to.

And that's the last thing you remember before you were laying on the backseat like a lifeless piece of shit while Jake was sitting up beside you, zipping up his pants. He looked down at your flushed, naked form and smirked, brushing his lips against yours again. "You good, princess?" He asked, speaking for the first time before pulling away and taking your hand, pulling you up with him.