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Fifteen Minutes - Chapter 1

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It was late on Friday evening as I was finishing up at work in some projects as I awaited my friend to get his lazy ass into the city from his day being unemployed on the couch and join me at the gym down the street. I sent him a text from the bunker that was my office "Mate, where r u?" After a few minutes wait my phone buzzed with a snap chat message. As opened it I jolted. There, a photo had been sent through of Ben sitting on his couch with his fingers pulling the leg of his gym shorts and ratty underwear out to reveal a big swollen ballsac with the caption #nutreadyyet and a huge shit eating grin on his face.

Ben was my best friend. We did everything together despite being worlds apart. We were long time gym buddies, he and I shared a lot, same street, same school, and until recently same body type. Whilst I was fit and alright, my work had taken over my social life and left me with little time to get to gym. Ben however was living off his parents money and spent all day lazing until he could get to the gym religiously He'd since swollen in muscle size considerably. And I swear all that protein he had been taken had increased his gross oily body hair tenfold. Especially his arse, which he never failed to moon his mates with when he got drunk. I text back "hurry up, you've got 15 minutes" and leave my desk.

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