Intoxicated Desires

The pounding bass of the music at the frat party was deafening. Everyone was dripping with sweat and liquor. Riley, a petite, curvy brunette with green eyes, had been drinking erratically since she arrived. She was leaning against the wall and scrolling through her Twitter feed when a tall, muscular man with a carved jawline, approached her.

"Hey, I'm Max." He said, with a wolfish grin. "I couldn't help but notice you were all alone."

Riley tried to muster up a response, but her nerves got the best of her. "Umm. yeah, I'm just taking it easy tonight."

"You wanna come upstairs with me? I can show you a fun time." He suggested, his hand landing on her hip.

She bit her lip and hesitated. "I don't know, Max. I don't really know you."

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What happens next?