He starts working my face up and down, covering it with his pit sweat. My mouth’s unfortunately open so I’m both tasting and smelling his pungent, salty b.o. My face is smothered in his sopping wet armpit. His left hand grabs the back of my head and shoves my face into his rank pit. The guy gets right in my face before lifting his right arm behind his head, exposing his sweaty, furry armpit. But if you don’t remember her, maybe a stay in my swampy pits will jog your memory” “Oh she remembers you and she described you perfectly to a T. This only seems to anger the bodybuilder. I don’t even know a Rachael” I try to reason. The man kicks my apartment door closed behind him with his foot, trapping me inside with him. “YOU! Because of your worthless ass Rachael’s been upset all week.” The man growls as he starts stalking towards me, forcing me to back up. “Yes” I respond since Willems’s my last name.Ī thunderous look forms on his face. “Are you Willems?” The man asks with a neutral expression.
I break the awkward silence, “Um can I help you?” I also notice his body and clothes are drenched with sweat like he just finished working out, wierd. He’s wearing a red muscle-shirt and a blue pair of exercise shorts they’re helping to show-off how jacked his body is.
Every inch of him is bulging with muscles he’s easily twice my size. I’ve no clue who the handsome guy is but he is insanely ripped, he must be some sort of bodybuilder. “How many times do-” my words die on my lips at the stranger I find on the other side of my door. I’m already scolding him as I open the door.
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I haven’t got a full night’s rest since he moved in. He’s jobless so I get no compensation, he eats most of the food I buy, and comes in at all times of the night, stinking of booze and waking me up. My aunt went to my mom and I relented under their combined nagging and let Casey move in. When he first asked to move in with me and I said no he went crying to my aunt. Even though we look like twins we couldn’t be even more different, and unfortunately he’s now living with me. It must be my deadbeat of a cousin, Casey. This story includes other raunchy stuff besides farting.