Chapter 15
Karl feeling his heart beating faster as the beefy dude slapped his shoulder.
Like in that instant, Karl started freaking out about all the worst-case scenarios that could go down.
"Everyone?" Karl remembered that horrifying word from the common sense hijack system, meaning that beefy dude was gonna pull the same move on the grey-pants-wearing lady earlier.
Karl's heart was racing, his mind was a mess, "No... no..... no.... no.. no!"
Karl envisioned those big muscle butt cheeks possibly squeezing his package.
Beefy dude raised an eyebrow, giving Karl a piercing gaze.
"My boy?" The dude lowered his body a bit, his face creeping closer to Karl with an unpredictable expression.
Karl swallowed hard, "Uh... what?"
The dude grinned, flashing his pearly whites. "I also wanna use that leg press machine. So, don't bail on me just yet, Ma Boy!"
Karl was flustered. "Oh, that... Yeah, sure.. I gotta go—"
But before Karl could finish his sentence, beefy dude interrupted, "Don't go yet, help me out real quick, Ma Boy..."