Alex was walking down the busy street. The sun was shining, birds were singing, and he was feeling fantastic.
"Pfft... Bwahahaha!"
He suddenly burst out laughing in the middle of the sidewalk. People looked at him like he was crazy, but he didn't care. He was laughing to himself about how desperate Violet was.
'Oh man, that was gold,' Alex thought, wiping a tear from his eye. 'She was so thirsty! She literally tried to assault me with her butt! She threw herself backward like a rocket just to touch me! And the way she screamed when she hit the wall? Priceless!'
He whistled a happy tune. Whistle whistle.
He thought back to what happened just five minutes ago.
When he had run upstairs to get the ointment, he actually did go to his room. He grabbed the tube of special bruise cream. He held it in his hand. He thought about going back down and massaging her fat ass cheeks himself. It would have been a nice feel, sure.
