Ditria Rose was already furious after I walked in on her in the bathroom without thinking — and she hasn’t let me forget it. Back on the couch, she stays mad, letting out one fart after another while shutting down every attempt I make to apologize... or confess that I actually have feelings for her.

When I finally admit the real truth — that I don’t just like her, I have a thing for her farts — she’s stunned, disgusted, and completely thrown off. But instead of kicking me out, she decides to test how serious I am. What starts as rejection turns into her taking control, dragging me into the bedroom to prove whether I can really handle what I claim to love, escalating the humiliation and domination until there’s no doubt who runs this apartment.