[] I'll let you clean if you agree to be mine.

'What? No way. Let go of me.'

You try to kick him in the balls, but you miss. Alex is like a mountain. Although you used to be of same hight, he now towers over your tiny new body. And he doesn't ease his grip.

'Please, Alex. I'm your friend.'

Alex just breathes in your smell.

'That makes it even better.' He whispers.

This is wrong, so very wrong. You knew Alex. You knew the two of you had never really respected women much. And now he went completely crazy about you. It had to be the curse. Tearing away his morality. You couldn't stay like this.

'Please. Alex, just let me clean.' You haven't cried since you were a boy, but trears are burning in your eyes now. Stupid body.

He looks at you with a big smirk up his jerkass face. You won't be his fucktoy, never. But you had to do something to get away, right now.

'Okay. Okay you've got me. Happy now?'

If eyes could kill, he would be ashes.

'Stay here. I'll get the stuff.'

'No, Alex come back. Don't you fuckin...'

He slams the door. Lockes it.

'Alex!'