WARNING: The following story contains graphic man on man sex scenes. Nick placed a cigarette in his mouth and lit it, already knowing that this was going to be a stressful morning. Charlotte just had to pack every fucking thing she owned to bring to their new apartment in the upper parts of Section 3 in Shoreview, Jordansberg. He began ascending the steps with only his duffel bag, the cigarette still being smoked. "Nick, can you be of any help?" He turned and looked down at Charlotte who pointed at her suitcase. He didn't say a word but went down to get it and continued going up. He made it to his floor and followed the doors down to his apartment number. "Um, sir?" He turned around. A black, heavy set woman stared at him in disbelief. "There is no smoking in the complex, please and thank you." He blew his last smoke into the air then found the nearest trash can to throw it in. He pulled out his keys and began to unlock the door when he muttered, ...
Welcome to Shoreview, Jordansberg.