The last thing he remembered was watching the match at the local bar as two strangers bought him a victory drink. Now he woke on a strange beach with a pounding headache and nothing else. His clothes, phone—everything was gone. He had no idea where he was. This was his worst hangover ever.
"No, you've got it all wrong. I’m not forcing you to attend the party naked—I’m helping you show off those beautiful tattoos. They look way too good to be hidden under clothes. Don’t be ungrateful! Pull yourself together and go proudly show them off."
“Finally you called! Very funny, locking me out naked. Don’t worry, no one can see me. I’ll relax till you’re back.”
“Do that. I called to remind you that the window cleaners are coming today. Tell them to be extra thorough with the bedroom window stain when you see them. See you tonight, bye!”
His father had always told him that there was only one thing he needed to know about cars – never ignore the oil pressure warning light. He just wished he’d remembered that when he headed out on his naked joy ride – especially since he hadn’t brought any spare clothes or his phone with him.
He should have seen it coming. “Walk naked to the restaurant on the corner, order takeaway, and do whatever it takes to get the owner to give you credit. I won’t let you back inside without the food.”
Yes, this was exactly the kind of forfeit his friend would come up with for losing a bet.
The janitor was pleased. Ever since he began mixing the aphrodisiac into the warm water tank, the quality of the material from the hidden shower cameras had skyrocketed. Every frame showed the boys helplessly stiff and aching.
"I'm tired of you never finishing the chore lists I give you. This is my last desperate attempt. I've taken all your clothes — you'll get them back the moment the lists are done. Until then, you're staying naked. Not a single word of complaint. This is entirely of your own making."
The first time she had mentioned a husband was an hour ago. The door had suddenly slammed, and in a panic she had pushed him naked down the back stairs. He had waited patiently for her to throw out his clothes, but when he heard the door lock, he realized he was in for a humiliating evening.
He couldn’t believe the girl’s father had thrown him out naked, just like in a bad movie. Relieved, he thought he’d made it home unseen — until his kid brother locked him out. Standing naked before his mother while his brother watched with a smug grin, he thought it was the perfect end to a bad day.
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