Ditria rose was already furious after i walked in on her in the bathroom without thinking — and she hasn’t let me forget it. back on the couch, she stays mad, letting out one fart after another while shutting down every attempt i make to apologize… or confess that i actually have feelings for her. when i finally admit the real truth — that i don’t just like her, i have a thing for her farts — she’s stunned, disgusted, and completely thrown off. but instead of kicking me out, she decides to test how serious i am. what starts as rejection turns into her taking control, dragging me into the bedroom to prove whether i can really handle what i claim to love, escalating the humiliation and domination until there’s no doubt who runs this apartment.
