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Nope, hard pass. Check with the person next door. What is happening? I have to focus on getting my dick hard and not laughing.

“Oh yeah, you want to fuck me good, don’t you?” The level of sex in her voice is not tempting; it is a warning label.

No, I don’t want to do that, actually. I want to have quiet, emotionless sex with a stranger.

She bites her lips, and I worry this might be a mistake.

I keep thrusting, hoping the condom doesn't break because this chick is crazy. I push my way in and feel around, but it doesn’t feel good. I even scrunch my nose because I think something smells wrong. I put my fingers next to my dick, and I am afraid to get a whiff, but I know it is here before they are near my face.

I don't tell her I love her.

The woman orgasms, or pretends to, but it doesn’t matter because I pretend. I scrub my hands, hoping the smell will go away, and then bail go to the bathroom. I wave Connors a goodbye as I leave. He asks what happened, but I can’t stomach staying here another minute.

What the fuck was that?One-night stands are shit. Gross, oh my god, I would instead look up pictures of funeral flowers.

Damn, now my boner really is depressed.

“Hey! Kenzo! Wait up!” Connors jogs over to me as I hit the road.

“Hey, Connors, you didn’t have to leave.”

“No, it’s okay;Amberwould head to bed anyway. My friend’s smile isn’t denying he likes her. She’s a little cutie.”

“Shy too, fits you perfectly, doesn’t it?” I elbow him. “Did you get her number? Are you going to propose? When is the wedding?”

“Next spring, maybe when we get out.”

“Awe, it’s so adorable you’ve already thought of it.”

“Shut up, Kenzo. Sometimes when you meet a person, you know, they will be part of your life as long as they have you.” It’s true, and I like that about my friend; he is easy-going but loving. “Want to tell me why you ran out of there?”

“Smell this!” I shove my fingers in his face before he can slap it away.

“Holy shit!” He bends over and coughs.

“Soap wouldn’t make it go away.” I keep walking, glad my night didn’t ruin his fun, just my boner.

“She has to have some UTI or something. I hope you didn’t put your dick in her bareback.” Connors catches up to me.

“Of course not, but I am sure the smell started to dissolve the latex.” I swear it changed colors.

“I don’t know how you even came with a smell like that.”

“Oh, I didn’t. The chick started screaming, yes, and I pretended I shot my load.”

“You faked it? Genius!” Connors slaps me on the back, and we take the long way back to the ship.

We pass crowded streets, long lines of people waiting for something. It smells of food in my nose, but nothing seems fresh enough when made in the country it originated from.

There are many Asians who live here, but still, I seem out of place, out of the brand.

“Hey, Enzo?”

“What’s up, Connors?” We are at the pier's edge, and I see the city lights reflect on the water.

“Who is she?”

I stop at a bench and figure out who he is talking about.

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