Ronald Reynolds- an ugly college student and loser- Blessing of Aphrodite.

“Ronald Reynolds I heard your pleas I am Aphrodite Goddess of love, beauty and sex... I have seen your constant hardships but that is over... soon your life will be surrounded by my blessing, love, beauty and sex will be your reach.....Enjoy it! " said a heavenly voice.

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CLAP!

“Ooh!”

A powerful lightning bolt woke Ronald up in the middle of the night. He was on his couch, startled and covered in sweat. I couldn't remember the dream he had not long ago but he felt that it was something special and magical.

“God..... I think... I think a girl... spoke to me, said something but... but... I don't know what? Damn, have I missed a wet dream? What I was missing ”

He was frustrated for not remembering his dream when he sat up, a bottle rolled to the ground, then he looked at the TV to realize that the porn movie he had put on was still on, the poor guy had fallen asleep watching it. When he paused it he thought That, along with a couple of beers and a pizza, caused that strange dream that I still remembered.

When he looked out the window, he realized that a brutal electrical storm was in full swing. While standing, he realized that the beer was he had spilled it on his pants and some of the pizza he was eating had stuck to his shirt.

“Oh devil...I'm disgusting, I can't be more pathetic” he reproached himself with an echo of regret in his voice.

It's that his words couldn't be more certain, at just 19 years old I was beginning to believe that I would die as a virgin having a body of only 1.50 cm, a rickety appearance that could easily be seen with bones, especially the ribs, pale skin, a crooked nose like if it was broken and yellowed teeth.

The personification of horror.

He was never popular with girls as it was impossible for him to start a sentence without stuttering and his appearance put off all the girls he had met. In the university he was a total loser ignored by his peers without any relevant achievements.

Several times he heard the girls laughing behind his back, Gollum or troll being adopted by them, something that depressed him daily. Being Kimberly Silvestre the main author of those jokes and nicknames.

She was a fiery 19-year-old redhead but had the physique of a Hollywood star and the attitude of a diva. With measurements 110-90-100, green eyes, appetizing lips and 1.80 tall was a powerful woman.

On top of that, she was the only child of a multi-millionaire family, not having everything she wanted long before she asked for it. Ironically, Kim (as she likes to be called) lives a block from Ron, but at the same time felt a chasm between the two.

Giving a sigh of regret, Ron's mind returned to the porn movie, starring Kitty Blood, his favorite actress. spent hours time on of masturbating in his name having seen all his movies at least 3 times.

And seeing her always reminded him of Kimberly, especially how now on TV he saw those seductive green eyes when she sucked a cock. For a few seconds, Ron could imagine what that girl would be like rich in intimacy.

“Well, Ronald, you have to get used to the idea that you are not made for love and sex,” he said to himself.

CLAAAAAAP!

To the terror of the young man, lightning crossed the house, falling between him and the TV, and he was hit by the heat of hell and throwing his couch further back against the wall.

For a few moments he thought he was dead or seriously injured, then he became more aware of himself without feeling any discomfort.

“oh...oh...oh... God My...My God...I'm...I'm alive! ”

He got up carefully and then his entire anatomy was observed in detail without finding any visible damage, in fact his clothes didn't even look burned or anything like that. I felt a slight heat on my body especially on his face but apart from that there was nothing serious.

“uh...damn I think...I was pretty lucky...no one is going to believe me that I survived lightning he he he” Ron joked to get rid of the scare.

More relaxed he wanted to see the damage to the bed and to his surprise he found absolutely nothing that would indicate the lightning strike. Everything was still in its undisturbed place, even the TV continued pausing where it had left off.

“strange I would swear that.....I will have imagined? No no...I felt it...I still feel it...that heat running through my body...It was real! ”

It couldn't have been a hallucination, he felt as if every fiber of his body had been exposed for hours to the summer sun on the beach and his veins boiled as if instead of blood they ran they had volcanic lava.

This wasn't his mind played with him, it was something genuine.... he just didn't know how to explain it.

Knock knock knock knock knock knock.

Suddenly someone was knocking door, someone in the middle of the night in the middle of a storm.

“Uh...Who in their right mind would come to my house in these conditions? What's more, I almost never receive visitors”

Knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock.

The blows in the door became more intense, creating a horror movie atmosphere, spreading fear of who could be on the other side of the door.

Knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock.

To the In the end something encouraged him to open the door, as if a voice in his head suggested that it was the best action. So before thinking about that his legs were already moving towards the door and towards whatever was on the other side.