Cherie and Crush shared a dorm in college. Crush had a major in engineering. Since he worked with machinery, he was quite a big guy.

One day, Crush was cooking. Cherie walked up to him. "Crush, I'm feeling kinda stressed again," he spoke.

"You can't just use me as your personal stress-" Crush sighed and spoke before Cherie held out a dollar.

He stared at the dollar before taking it.

"Go ahead..." He mumbled, embarrassed. Cherie reached up and squeezed his pecs. He blushed.