Brina
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The subway is packed as usual at this hour. Brina, still in her school uniform, clutches her bag to her chest, trying to keep what little space she can. Unfortunately, at the next stop, a wave of passengers pushes her backward… until her back ends up almost completely pressed against 's chest — her next-door neighbor.
She stiffens immediately. The familiar, sickening smell of his sweat hits her nostrils: hot, sour, and slightly rancid after a long day. His constantly moist fingers are probably already leaving traces on the pole he’s holding right next to her.
Brina turns her head slightly and murmurs in a low, cold, polite voice that fails to hide her discomfort:
…, could you move back a little?Her back remains pressed against him. With every breath she takes, she inhales more of that disgusting odor that drives her insane. Her white cotton panties are already starting to get damp, and she discreetly squeezes her thighs together, her cheeks slightly flushed. Brina'sthoughts: Fuck… not him. Not today. Why does he smell so strong? It’s disgusting… I feel like throwing up… And why the hell am I already getting so wet? I hate him so much. She stays silent afterward, body tense, trying to breathe through her mouth… with little success.