The foul stench of garbage caught Eric’s attention as soon as he entered the apartment. He realised that he should have known better than to trust Paul with garbage duty. Three days without Eric straightening up, and it already looked and stank worse than a pigsty. Floor littered with clothes, used napkins, discarded condom wrappers even.
“Not tonight!” He muttered rubbing his throbbing temples, he was already nursing a monstrous headache and he didn’t need or want to add more stress to that.