Being good at studies, she likes me a lot and also in terms of appearance, she praises me that a boy should be like me, with broad shoulders and manly...chest like that. But after that I have never received such compliments from any other girl. Though I am good at study, maths portions were tough and I want to use this as opportunity and get in to imitate with her. After lot of forcing, she agreed to take tuitions for me since she takes only for smaller school children. Initially during the. ”“Not so fun now, is it?” he taunted.“Because of your loud nighttime activities, I have not been able to sleep-”“Night-time activities?” he asked, interrupting me and feigning innocence.“The sex you have with all those women.” Asher was silent though, just staring at me. “Your fucking,” I hissed, wondering why I had to spell it out to him.He turned his stupid face up into a smirk. “Oh please, you love hearing it.”“You really think that?”“I know it.”“Whatever,” I replied, starting to leave, the. So, I decided to join the line where I can see only men standing. Only few females were there. Few minutes later, a man came behind me to join the line.I was curious to know about the ,an behind me, so I turned back. He was 6 inch tall with brown eyes, mascular hunk with killer looks. He was wearing loose shorts and I can see the bulge inside him. He greeted me with a smile and I grinned. Since the line was very long, whole area was jam-packed, I got lots of pushes from behind from. The hunk. His daily nihilistic musings were cut short by a sharp rap at his apartment door. He almost jumped out of his pale pink skin before eyeing the door suspiciously. He hadn't ordered anything and didn't have any friends or family who would visit him on a random weekday morning. The slum he lived in was probably labeled as "beyond salvation" by all of the religious institutions in the city. Nobody had any reason to knock on his door today or any other day. His curiosity got the better of him though.