PAY HIM A VISIT
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CHAPTER 6 PAY HIM A VISIT
WARNING!
THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (s****l, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS!
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
JUST BEWARE!
Leerion froze in shock and anger as he felt the warm vomit trickling through his body. He looked at Travis who was foolishly smiling and trying to wipe his clothes, the goofy childlike wry smile on his face eased his anger at once.
“f**k you” he whispered to himself before he helplessly sighed and stripped his upper clothes at once and helped Travis back to the car while he had no proper clothes on aside from his trousers and inner shirt.
Leerion quickly asked the driver to hasten his pace and take the fastest route to Travis’ place. Once they got there, he half dragged Travis to the bathroom and made him strip there and roughly washed him up within the shower, his forehead creased in irritation the whole time he was assisting the drunkard and even felt like throwing him to the tub and drowning him.
After he fixed his clothes, Leerion did not bother with privacy and strip himself naked, he bathed with the same hygienic products that Travis had on his drawer and bathed meticulously to get rid of the stinky smell he had on his body.
He helplessly cleaned up the place after he used it and took extra clean clothes on Travis’ closet. It was slightly tight in his body since he had a much broader and musculine body than Travis.
He did not bother borrowing the man’s briefs and stuck to washing his used one and had to suffer the whole night with nothing but a pair of slightly small pajamas, not even a shirt or a boxers for him.
He was undeniably bigger, his body and even the thing in between his legs, and that is why he just can’t use anything that Travis had. If he was at home, he probably would have slept naked and not give a f**k.
It was a thing that he always slept naked or just his boxers or briefs, it was not another since he is the only person in his house.
Morning came quickly and Travis woke up with his head hurting like someone pounding it with a hammer. He groaned in pain then rolled on the bed like a sushi before he realized what happened last night.
His eyes widened as he stood from his bed to look outside of his room. If Leerion was still around, his eyes landed in the kitchen door and saw that there was a plate inside the food warmer.
He quickly rushed down the stairs to take a look, pulling the drawer, he saw a smoking bowl of hangover soup with side dishes packed well in white glasswares covered in cling wrap.
He wasted no time and ate the food at once, completely forgetting his plans of finding Leerion inside his place, later did he remember him after he finished the bowl in satisfaction.
Food is like s*x, you get all the nutrients you need, you end with a satisfying groan and you feel good.
TBC
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