VPAQ37-54 You Forgot Your Briefcase!

Monday morning and I'm on the train for my daily commute to work. Sitting at the back of the train in the last car, I was thinking about my super-hot boyfriend and flatmate, Marcello. So handsome, so muscular, so amazing! How did I get so lucky? Whew! He keeps me up too late most nights!

SCRREEEECHH!

Suddenly, the train stopped completely, sending passengers sliding off their seats and falling to the ground in the center aisle - including me. What the Hell? That was no emergency stop - we stopped DEAD - must've hit something on the tracks ahead or maybe the lead train car derailed!

Then, the back of the train car abruptly came up off the track, tilting crazily upwards - HOLY HELL!

I crawled up the steepening incline of the floor to the rear exit side door and pushed the button. Somewhat surprisingly, it opened. And there was Marcello looking up at me, holding the commuter train car off the track with one huge muscled arm and waving my briefcase with the other.

"Hey, lover, you forgot your briefcase at home!"