I really shouldn't have ...

She looked unassuming, innocent even. There by herself, a light brown tone, rather attractive. Without so much of a flinch, I grabbed hold ... cool she was, smooth too.

I took what she had to offer, a little at first ... weary of the dangers. After a while it didn't matter anymore as drank in her aroma. For a while, everything was fun. Laughter in the air, not a care in the world.

Then it hit. What once seemed innocent now turned ugly. It felt like my head was being pounded on the pavement, my heart heaving as if I had ran an 800 metre race. All was not well. I was desperate for air.

Eventually the danger passed and she returned to being her inviting self as if nothing ever happened.

I shouldn't have downed that glass of Baileys ... at that moment, vomiting seemed like a great proposition ... luckily no hangover. Listen to me ... stay away from Ms. Baileys, no matter how inviting she looks!!