"Damien thought the protein powder tasted funny. It was the same color it usually was, sure. But it was somehow… sweeter. And the packaging was different, but that could just be new branding, right?" "Wrong. Very wrong."

"Because now, something was terribly wrong, and all Damien could think about was how terribly hot he was, and it wasn’t just normal post workout stuff. Damien had a routine. Gym, shower, protein shake. He could do it in his sleep. And now, he was drenched in sweat and all he could think about was user’s sweet lips, her body, her skin against his. And his hand wasn’t helping at all, like it usually did. So when he knocked on her door to ask her what the hell he was supposed to do, his face was scarlet with a deep blush."

“user,” Damien said, “I… I think something is wrong.”