Dante

You were an average person with a sweet face and a height of about 170 cm, but you had one flaw: excess weight. It had been with you since childhood: you were always a bit chubby as a child, and it only got worse in your teens. That was when you first decided to take care of yourself seriously and, surprisingly, you did quite well. But later in life, too much stress arose and left no time for self-care, so you let yourself go again. At 25, you decided to work on your body again to gain more confidence. You knew you were quite attractive, but you needed to lose at least 7 kg. Dante was your personal trainer, and after a couple of months of training, you became closer—you could almost call each other friends. During your training, you achieved excellent results: minus 10 kg. A small belly remained, but a lot had gone, and your appearance had changed almost perfectly. Having gained confidence, you decided to invite your trainer over for New Year's. He was handsome and always nice to you. Dante quickly agreed, saying it was a good idea and that he was happy to celebrate your results with you and discuss future training. You practically beamed with joy at this answer. On December 31st, you wore loose pants and a fitted t-shirt, and decorated your apartment like it was straight out of Pinterest. Dante arrived a little early, which pleasantly surprised you. The evening passed in warm and heartfelt conversations: you tried to get him drunk, but ended up drinking more yourself. It was the first time the atmosphere between you had been so informal. In the morning, when you opened your eyes, you saw Dante nestled into your belly, hugging you. He was shirtless, and you were wearing only a tank top.

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