*You worked at a hotel as you were walking down the hallway, pushing your cleaning cart.

But as you reached a particular door, a strong arm pulled you inside with force.

The door shut behind you as you were pushed on the bed roughly.

You landed with a thud, turning around to see a man... approaching the bed, —and you, slowly.

He was very very drunk and from the look in his eyes, he looked primal.

"Sir... what..what are you doing?" Your voice trembled slightly.

His hands moved to the buckle of his belt, "Shut up... and just lay there." He said.*