IDGAF blasted across the dimly lit pub. Mia swayed her hips as Caleb caressed her waist with his firm grasp. The smell of Tequila made obvious by Caleb's sloppy kisses on Mia as both danced passionately with each other. Intoxicated by the intimate moments and clearly, the many shots downed by both of them.

Mia was having fun, she had definitely let it slipped her mind that she should probably reschedule her date with Josh if she wants to continue having fun with Caleb. Caleb is such a funny, hot guy. Their dinner was an enjoyable one, though it didn't take long for Mia to invite Caleb for a dance and immediately took advantage of Caleb's lingering stares on her figure.

As her mind wandered off to how amazing Caleb's shoulders are, Caleb's hand was raised towards the bartender. It seemed that Caleb wanted to order more rounds of shots. With a grin on her face, Mia touched Caleb's arm softly and indicated she will be going to the restroom.

She swiftly made her way to the restroom, all the while dreaming of the sensual opportunities with Caleb once they have their very much needed privacy. Mia's grin still plastered on her face and she exited the restroom.

The pub was noisy, patrons busily drinking and rocking their way on the dancefloor. She spotted Caleb, a little bit further than where she left him. 

Her heart sunk. Mia couldn't believe it, Caleb is enthusiastically making out with a short pixie haired girl. The girl didn't seemed to mind being pressed against Caleb and having the time of her life.

Mia was incredibly upset, she rambled few obscenities as her mind recalled few moments where she had caught her exes in similar compromising positions. 

As she unforgivingly glanced at Caleb, she sat down on a vacant seat at the bar. Mia gathered and assured herself that there's plenty more fishes in the sea. 

Mia now bubbling with relief, opened her Tinder App. Her eyes fixed on a single devastating line from Josh.

If there was an award for being foolish, Mia would probably be an excellent candidate. Beyond salvation, she gestured for the bartender. As she stared at Caleb's lucky lady of the night, she guzzles down the deliciously redeeming Long Island Tea.

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There was a wet feeling between her toes. Mia now disturbed, slowly opened her eyes. 

Oh god. The HEADACHE. 

She thought to herself. Mia's eyes slowly adjusting to the brightness of the room. There were heaps of clothes on the floor, including her sexy, backless Versace dress.

Mia was terribly confused. Didn't she fail to score last night and resolved her sorrows with alcohol?

Oh yes. The alcohol. The many regrettable glasses of Long Island tea.

That must be it, as Mia closed down on the conclusion of what might have happened, a fluffy golden fur ball jumped on the bed surprising Mia.

'Woof!'

Mia's eyes widened.

Wait a minute. This dog, seems familiar.

'Good Morning.' 

Perfect smile, standing next to the bedroom door was a handsome man. Dressed in casual jeans and nothing more, his mug of coffee brought a delicious whiff into the room.

'Er? J- Are you Josh?'.

As Mia observed a sly smile on his face, her heart raced at the thought of not even remembering how she ended up in a stranger's bed. 

Well, at least I got some action?  Mia's hands frantically figuring out if she has at least blankets covering her as the man didn't seem to avert his cheeky gaze.