Rebecca came to her office that morning and was working, but something had been making her think.

She was not able to work properly, and so she took a little break and called Jane’s number.

Jane didn’t answer.

“Tsk, it looks like she hasn't woken up yet,” Rebecca thought. “It’s ten o’clock, though. She probably slept around four or five in the morning after getting what she wanted. This woman thinks she’s living her life but is just letting guys run through her. She’s obsessed with guys so much that she even went outside to have fun. She’s become a sex addict now. I feel bad for her.”

She went and sat back at her desk.

About two hours later, Jane called her back.

“Did you just wake up right now?” Rebecca asked. “Please tell me you’re not in someone’s bed right now.”

“Haha, you know how it is,” Jane laughed. “Yesterday, I met a guy who works at a hedge fund. I thought he’d be boring, but he’s very good with his math and joking skills. He paid for my drinks, and I went home with him to