ECPM Ch. 03: Same Clothes - Sex Stories

ECPM Ch. 03: Same Clothes

... fucking slapped his girl in front of me, right on her mouth."

"Oh no. Is the girl okay?"

"Yeah, I got her out of there, but Ricky had to separate us, and I just took the train back, man, and walked the rest back because you know the bus doesn't run till 6 A.M."

"Right, alright, let's pump some iron," Mark says, knowing any sight of a female getting hit was a trigger for Dave due to his history of watching his father beat his mother. Boxing and working out was his outlet, and right now, he needed it.

"Let's get it," Dave says, opening the door to the apartment; Mark follows behind him. Dave puts them both through the wringer with his cultivated workout. They both returned to the apartment dorm room drenched in sweat, but Dave's anger seemed to subside afterward.

"Better," Mark says, opening the refrigerator to grab a carton of egg whites.

"Way better; I'm about to spark hit this bong and nap before class."

"Can I."

"You don't even have to ask Marky Mark."

"Dope. I can use it. I'm drawing naked people today. Let me hit it before I shower, just in case." Mark says, pouring the egg whites into the skillet, then walking to Dave in the living room.

"Yeah, good call or ass gonna be out of a job," Dave says, lighting the bowl of the bong and taking a hit. He exhales and then passes the lighter and bong to Mark.

"Oh, this will spark my artistic integrity," Mark says, lighting the bong for a long hit. He tilts his head back and holds in the smoke, ...

... letting it flow out his nose. Dave grabs it from his hand, smiling at him.

"You joke, but."

"I wasn't, and I see you bought a lighter," Mark says, walking back to the kitchen to tend to his eggs.

"Shut up."

"God, I needed that."

"Yeah, bro, you should smoke with us more."

"I want to. I've just been busy lately, and Everyday was drug-testing people like crazy when I first started, so I'm a little paranoid."

"I wish Ross would try to drug test me. I would fake and say I'm going to call my lawyer."

"Do you have a lawyer?" Mark says, grabbing a plate of eggs and looking over at Dave.

"No, dude. You can leave my stuff in the pan, hurry up, and shower. I don't want to use our roommate's dirty ass shower. I don't wanna get no rogue nut on my feet."

"I didn't need that image in my head before I ate. We still got protein powder."

"Yeah, it's in the room; I hide it from...him. I'm really trying to avoid beating his ass."

"Good on you. I'm gonna eat these eggs and drink some protein. What flavor is it?"

"Fruit loops."

"You monster, I'm buying some protein after work."

"Don't be a hater."

"Uh-huh," Mark says as he goes into the bathroom to turn the shower on and then grabs some protein. He shakes it up and sees Dave passed out on the couch. "Sleep easy, my white knight," Mark says under his breath as he shakes his protein and drinks it. Afterward, Mark took a long shower and got dressed for school. He begins to walk out the door but stops and ...