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Kat, Nate and Julian are locked in a three way kiss. All three are highly inebriated. So much so, that were they not all supporting each they'd likely lose their individual balance and collapse to the floor. Kat breaks the embrace and rips off Nate's shirt, exposing his ridiculously ripped body. So buff and toned is he that he has an eight pack. Each ab perfectly formed, like islands on his stomach. Kat leans forward and starts kissing his chest. Julian leans in and kisses Nate, who reciprocates in his drunken and drugged stupor. The significance of this act will become evident later. Nate has always considered himself a staunch heterosexual. He's never kissed a man before, but right now, he's tongue deep in Julian's mouth and loving it. Julian can't believe his luck. He's always found Nate attractive in the physical sense, but never in his wildest dreams had he envisaged such an encounter occurring. Kat fumbles at Nate's belt, trying to remove it, but as she does loses her balance. She reaches for her dresser for support and in doing so she knocks the vase off and it smashes on the floor...