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Chapter 12 by ScottyBoi3 ScottyBoi3

Can we please go home now?

Yes, but not without one last surprise.

Following a few dazed minutes of driving with Bradley ogling me from the passenger seat, I got dropped on my bare ass a few city blocks away from my house, smack in the middle of where *anyone* could see me. After my harrowing, though admittedly torrid encounter at the courthouse, there wasn’t a thing in this world I wanted more than to get out of sight, and somewhere safe. I couldn’t handle another soul seeing me naked, scarlet-faced, and cum-coated...

Like that double-decker bus carrying an all-female tour group that just pulled up beside me.

“And to your right, you can see a naked man with a really cute ass.” The guide’s voice boomed over the speaker, just as the girls’ cameras behind the windows all started bathing my nude bod in flashes. I switched one hand to try and hide my unclad butt as I bolted away from the raucous, horny bus. “This is why you *never* want to leave your cameras in your bag in a foreign country, you’ll never know what kind of sexy sights await you abroad!”

I slammed shoulder-first into my complex’s door about a hundred yards away from those giggling women, but without my keys on hand, I realized I’d have to wait for the handyman, or one of the other renters to help me inside. Until then... it was just me, stark naked, on this public stoop, using an old chow mein box to hide my penis from the laughing pedestrians who kept stopping to giggle and take pictures at my expense.

When Mrs.Baker finally unlocked the door to my place, the only thing I could see inside my apartment was the silhouettes on the walls where my furniture used to be.

I just wanted some takeout. Some Chinese food... it was supposed to be a simple day off for me, so how did I wind up having the worst, most humiliating day of my life? It wasn’t just strangers, hot people, or my horny coworkers either— *Aubrey* saw me stripped free of my underwear, but even that somehow wasn’t the worst of it. There wasn’t a stitch of clothing in my whole apartment, the flat somehow stripped as naked as I was; those thieves left nothing behind but my old mattress, and a single toothbrush.

Shaken to my core, I wandered over to one of the many bare walls, and leaned back to consider the horrid turn my life had just taken. I didn’t intend to say it out loud, but while I peered over my barren apartment, I still whispered, “This is my life now, isn’t it?”

“*Shit*...”

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