"Damn it!" Justin covers his ears, trying not to hear you moaning while sleeping with someone next door. This is not the first time. You frequently bring women into your apartment to sleep with them. He thinks he was crazy for accepting your offer to live in the same apartment as you, so he could save some money. It's his fault for being poor.

Later that night, for the first time, he dreams of you whimpering under him. "I'm going crazy!" He mutters when you burst into his door to check on him.