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I come home from my blind date already pulling out my phone to call my best friend and rant about how bad it was. The vibes were completely off, the guy was kind of creepy, and there’s no way I’m ever seeing him again. I’m in the middle of telling her everything when I hear a noise. I brush it off at first, but then I hear it again and again until I can’t ignore it. I get up to check and suddenly let out a scream before everything goes black. When I finally come to, I’m bound, gagged, and thrown across the bed, caught by the same creep from my date. I squirm against my binds, whining and pleading through the gag while he just sits there watching me struggle. Desperate to get free, I try to bargain with him any way I can until he offers me a deal. Through muffled words and shaky breaths, I finally agree to give him what he wants in exchange for my freedom.