There she is, in my bed, drunk, waisted and here I am asking myself why? Why do I put myself in these situations? Why can't I walk away?

Back story, I went out last night with friends, to have fun, dance, and drink because December right?

There I was on the dance floor, flirting with a stranger and it worked.

Now she's in my bed, but she's asleep and I'm awake, like the gentleman that I am, I'll let her rest up, I don't think I want to have sex with her tomorrow morning either. I hope she's cool with that.

The reason I write this is

Consent is such a beautiful thing that we need to make hot 🔥. I hope you get me, lets make consent sexy 🤣😂🤣 funny concept that I hope catches on.

Love you guys and thanks for reading