บท 78: Beta House 4/4
Due to the disastrous end result of the fourth round, the games were suspended for half an hour, to clean up the place and give Edgar time to clean up and wipe the horse semen off.
With Stifler's victory, the Beta Brotherhood managed to tie the score 2-2, returning to the game. There were only two events left to go, and the fifth round would be crucial. Winning it would not only give the Beta a major boost, but would also add extra mental pressure to the Geeks.
Half an hour passed quickly and the fifth event, an obstacle course, was about to begin. The competition was moved to the sports field next to Casa Beta, which had been completely adapted for the test. Several areas with different challenges were deployed along the terrain.
The tour began with an arch-shaped passage, surrounded by a white obstacle, located about twenty meters from the starting line. After crossing the arch, participants faced two ten-meter balance ladders, similar to parallel bars, but with cross bars designed to challenge their strength and agility.
Later, competitors had to circumvent a row of bundles of grass, followed by an inflatable pool at the end of the journey. At each key point in the circuit, posts were erected with hanging copper bells, ready to be struck upon completion of each section.
When everything was ready, Brandy walked to the center of the place with a speaker.
The white coat she was wearing had high openings, and her long, sexy legs attracted the attention of all the men present. He walked to the center of the compound, held the waist with one hand, and shook his long blonde hair tightly, leaving everyone speechless.
Bobby shook his head, impressed.
—Wow, she really looks like a goddess.
His girlfriend Maggie also nodded and looked at Ethan curiously:
— How is she ... you know, in bed?
Ethan scratched his chin and then snapped his fingers.
— "Wild" would be the right word.
Several people around, including Stifler, couldn't help but imagine Brandy's wild appearance on their minds.
Brandy, with one hand around her waist and holding the speaker, announced:
—The next competition is a relay race. A different person must participate in each stage. Each runner must complete the circuit and ring the bell before the next one can begin. To increase the difficulty, all participants will have to carry one of these beautiful girls.
At that moment, the crowd began to fuss and quickly moved away. Eight girls, dressed in white bikinis and sneakers, walked to the starting line, surrounded by applause.
With its arrival, the competition leveled up and the screams of the spectators increased.
—You will have to carry these beautiful nymphs — Brandy announced, raising his arm — You have five minutes to prepare.
—We will definitely win this game —Bobby shouted — They are a brotherhood of nerds, they cannot run five meters without tripping.
Stifler did not share the same optimism. The man in the light blue shirt on the other side showed no sign of being nervous; in fact, it gave him a challenging look.
—Don't trust each other, I don't think everyone in the Nerd Brotherhood is really nerds. Edgar will surely be more than ready for this event.
Indeed, he had barely finished speaking when, from the crowd behind Edgar, several muscular people came out with an imposing air. Her shirts tightened by bulging muscles, even thicker than Edgar's girlfriend's waist.
Among them was also a muscular woman. He rolled up his sleeves and showed his biceps to Stifler.
—Damn —Stifler put his hand to his forehead — We don't have someone like that in our brotherhood.
— You can give up whenever you want Stifler!
Edgar laughed and, after changing his expression, spat on the ground:
Despite everything, the game had to continue. Stifler had no choice but to assign the positions of his team.
—The first stage is simple, but in the second, things get complicated, because if you do not have enough strength in your arms you will easily be left behind. I will do the first level —Stifler decided.
He looked around.
—Bull, you will go in the second stage.
Afro nodded. Among all, he was the strongest.
—Wait a minute. I will do the second stage. — Ethan interrupted from one side, stopping Stifler's arrangements.
Stifler and the others turned to look at him.
Ethan couldn't take it anymore. Although the odds of winning were not high, he still had to do his best. Hearing Stifler's plan, he rose decisively.
Stifler looked at him, noticing that his figure was smaller than Bull's.
—Leave it to Bull, the sixth event will be your chance.
Bull smiled showing his powerful forearms to Ethan.
Ethan shook Bull's hand, confused, took Ethan's hand and his expression changed. It was as if he was holding a clamp. Although it hurt, he smiled and nodded at Stifler.
—Trust me.
Stifler decided to trust him. After all, the odds were not in his favor, so he decided to take risks.
Afro would run the first section, Ethan the second, the most difficult, Stifler the third and fourth would be for Eric, who did not have a bad physique either. Time ran out and participants lined up in their positions.
Next to Ethan was a girl with black hair, with marked features and brunette skin, full of vitality. When everyone was ready, Noah Levenstein raised the speaker and the whistle blew.
—The fifth round begins.
The next second the whistle blew, and the girl in the bikini next to Bull jumped on his back, he threw the beer can, held it by the thigh, and ran forward with a roar. The muscular man from the nerd fraternity next door also took a girl in a bikini and started running backwards.
— Beta! —screamed.
— GEEK! —answered the other team.
One side was wine-colored, the other light blue, while the flames and sea water symbolically boiled in the air. Everyone applauded loudly, as if that could add more energy to the participants. Bull ran desperately, his heavy steps blew up the gravel. His face turned red and the veins in his neck swelled as he advanced toward the bronze bell at the end.
The muscular man who competed with him was faster and was already two or three meters ahead of him. Although there was an obvious size difference, the people of the Beta Brotherhood continued to cheer with fervor.
In terms of momentum, they were not far behind. The first round quickly reached the sprint stage. The audience was now focusing on second-level contestants, and the difference in fitness was even more apparent, causing laughter among viewers.
The robust man next to Ethan even rolled up his sleeves and made a bodybuilding move. The cheers of the Beta Brotherhood weakened somewhat. Brandy noticed that some around her were talking about Ethan and couldn't help but smile. They would never know what kind of strength Ethan possessed.
Those of the nerdy brotherhood quickly arrived at the bell. The strong man next to Ethan showed his muscles before jumping between the cheers of the light blue team. He grabbed the horizontal bar with both hands, and the girl in a bikini next to him bent his knees and jumped, hugging his back. Weighing over a hundred kilos, the strong man gathered forces to swing forward.
Bull arrived at the bell a second later:
—Come on, Ethan, it's your turn.
When the bell rang, Ethan picked up the black-haired girl and held her in front of him with familiarity. She crossed her legs, and there was only one thin T-shirt between them. He could feel the warmth of his firm muscles under the fabric.
—Hold on tight —Ethan ordered him, jumping in the air.
The girl in a bikini felt her body float, being dragged by him. Ethan had already firmly grasped the top bar with both hands and was suspended in midair. Under everyone's gaze, he quickly alternated his hands and moved fast. In an instant, she had already reached the big man. With a blink, Ethan continued on, leaving his competitor behind. The emotion in the Beta Brotherhood exploded.
— Ethan! Ethan! —screamed.
From Bobby to the last viewer, the cheers echoed throughout the room. The strong man tried to reach him, but the distance grew. Ethan easily reached the bottom of the balance ladder, exerted strength on his arms and waist. He stepped forward and struck the bell with his palm.
— Boom!
The crisp sound echoed, completing the round effortlessly. In a short time, the nerd brotherhood went from leading to being left behind. Edgar, furious, urged the muscular man who was still on the stairs. Meanwhile, Ethan sighed with relief, patting the black-haired girl on the back.
—You can go down now.
—Ah, sure —she said, letting go of her hands and jumping fast.
The burly man reached the breathless end, rang the bell in a hurry, and looked at Ethan in disbelief. At the time, Stifler was already several meters ahead, competing with another man carrying a girl on his back. They had to spread their legs like crabs to advance due to obstacles on the ground. Although Stifler tried, he was soon reached, and his competitor rang the bell with a slight advantage.
In the center of the inflatable pool, there was half a meter of water. Competing with Eric was the muscular woman who had shown her biceps moments before. Compared to her, Eric seemed tiny. The exposed parts of his body were all large muscles. Everyone in the Beta Brotherhood hit their foreheads, without expecting miracles. Unsurprisingly, the muscular woman outperformed Eric after a few jumps, leaving Eric trapped in the water and the girl in a bikini falling headlong.
—That woman is too fierce —said Mike — Eric has no chance.
Poppy, confused, looked at the muscular man and then at his fleshy arms.
— Is that a woman? —asked.
With the final bell, Brotherhood Nerd won the round, adding three to two on the scoreboard. Edgar approached arrogantly, but Stifler raised the shirt to cover his mouth and reached out to stop him with a look of disgust:
—Get away from me, Edgar, you smell like shit.
Edgar clenched his teeth and said fiercely:
—I can't wait to see how you give me the Beta House deed. I am eager to see your expression.
Without waiting for an answer, Edgar turned around and left.
—Well, the next round is something we are adept at: we have to drink 55 liters of beer! That's 55,000 ml —Stifler announced, while looking at the lined barrels —. This is how we will do it: we will compete six people, and each one will have to drink at least 15 cans of beer.
—If we take our time, there should be no problem winning. —Ethan commented.
But this was not about drinking calmly; It was a speed competition, and the goal was to see who finished first, which made the challenge even more complicated.
Ethan had shown impressive energy before, so everyone agreed that he was the first participant. He would be followed by Stifler, Bull, Bobby, and finally Wesley, who had just returned after getting lost in a previous binge.
To everyone's surprise, the last chosen by Stifler was his cousin, Eric. Even Eric was confused.
—I am not good at drinking. Let's try another person. It makes me nauseous if I drink a lot —Eric complained.
But Stifler ignored all objections and forced Eric to participate.
The staff organizing the competition struggled to lift two large beer barrels and place them on the tables set on both sides, making a muffled sound when deposited.
Stifler hit one of the stainless steel barrels and said seriously:
—Brothers, don't underestimate those nerds. Most are lonely alcoholics and go crazy when they drink.
—Let's give everything we have, okay?
They all nodded, picked up their red plastic glasses, and lined up.
On the other hand, Edgar adjusted his glasses and warned his team:
—Be careful, the people of the Beta Brotherhood are very good at drinking. They do nothing but drink all day.
He slapped on the back of his companions:
—But we drink better, we are GEK. We are going to finish off the Beta.
— May the force be with you! —Nerd Brotherhood contestants shouted, clutching their glasses.
Brandy came down from the swing and, with a red plastic cup in hand, announced:
— Are you ready? The next event is called The Peloponnesian War. The game begins!
Spectators raised their glasses, drinking enthusiastically, while applauding the rare drinking competition.
Bull was the first to turn on the tap on the barrel, and amber beer quickly filled his glass under pressure.
— Quick, give it to Ethan! —Stifler ordered.
Ethan took the glass and drank it in one gulp. The sound of beer drinks filled the room.
Ethan had no intention of cheating, and while Bobby was barely going for his third beer, he had already drunk five whole glasses.
He left the empty glass in the collection basket next to him and could not help but burp.
—More than nine liters ... these bastards are not afraid of their stomach exploding —Ethan muttered.
He decided to activate his "trap mode" and began pouring the beer into the bucket of hidden space. His drinking speed was impressive and he soon caught everyone's attention.
Beta and GEK members continued to drink as if their lives depended on it, while viewers wildly encouraged them.
Soon, the dosing tube was half empty. Eric was pale, his belly swollen, looking at the beer with disgust.
— Edgar! —Stifler shouted, emptying another glass before throwing it aside and walking towards the center of the field.
Edgar also threw his glass away, moving forward cautiously.
—I just want to tell you something —Stifler raised his hands, showing that he had no intention of attacking.
— What? —Edgar asked, adjusting his glasses.
Stifler smiled and said:
—You will not be punished for vomiting.
Before Edgar could process it, Stifler opened his mouth and, to everyone's surprise, a beer fountain shot out of his mouth, covering Edgar entirely.
Edgar's glasses flew off from the impact, and the audience stepped back, smashing their faces.
Eric was the first to react, running forward while vomiting, and the liquid column stunned viewers.
— Brandy! —Edgar yelled, trying to clean his face —. Is this not a violation?
Brandi, containing the nausea, said:
—They already drank the beer, so it's not a violation.
He rolled his eyes and added:
—New rule: no one can cross the center line of the field!
Ethan sighed with relief. If someone vomited on the beer barrel, they would have given up.
Bobby and Bull took the opportunity to run towards Edgar, gently hitting him in the throat, causing him to start vomiting too.
— Total counterattack! —Bobby yelled.
GEK and Beta members launched into each other, starting a chaotic battle of vomiting.
Stifler, after vomiting, returned to his post, smiling as he hit his chest.
Ethan, meanwhile, felt increasing nausea and decided to join the "festival" of vomiting, using his hidden cube to quickly release the content.
As soon as it was over, he continued to pour more beer into his secret space, as if nothing had happened.
After Bobby and the others finished vomiting, they all ran back. There was still half a barrel of beer waiting for them.
—In addition to Ethan, the main force, the result of Stifler, who was against all opinions, also had a miraculous effect.
Eric's propensity to vomit came into play at that time. Every time he drank two or three glasses of beer, he threw up in the bucket next to him.
After the hard work of six people, the beer barrel meter quickly fell to the lowest point.
Under everyone's gaze at the Beta Brotherhood, Ethan had the last glass of beer and drank it in one gulp.
When he threw the cup on the ground, everyone in the Beta Brotherhood exploded in excitement.
— Beta, Beta! —screamed.
Nearby people rushed in and hugged Ethan and Eric in a ball. They all beat wildly.
—The sixth round of competition, Brotherhood Beta, wins —announced Brandy raising his voice.
Edgar reluctantly lay on the ground. The meter on his beer kegs still had two marks left, and the gap between the two sides was obvious.
The people of the Nerd Brotherhood also clenched their teeth and broke the glasses in their hands against the ground, causing the beer foam to splash everywhere.
When the Beta fraternity celebrations ended, Brandy accepted her brotherhood partner's tin kettle.
—With the total score tied three to three, we now enter the final event, to sudden death.
—One last game determines the winner.
Brandy raised a container in his hand.
—This contains several competitions that have been decided in advance. We will now do a draw to determine the final round of competitions.
Stifler and Edgar, surrounded by the crowd, walked towards the bar.
—After tonight, the Beta House will cease to exist —Edgar said, drying his face in shame and throwing the towel aside.
Stifler shook his head.
—The Beta House will always exist, and the residence of his Nerd fraternity will become another place for us to celebrate parties. Don't worry, they'll invite you to the first party.
—Okay, now let's decide who chose the last game: stone, scissors, paper, the best of three games —Brandy interrupted them and presided over the draw ceremony.
With two simple gestures, Edgar easily defeated Stifler and earned the right to take on the role that would determine the next game.
Stifler scratched his head in shame, but luckily it wasn't a competition.
With Ethan's support, Brandy jumped off the bar. He vigorously shook off the tin bucket in his hand and then handed it to Edgar.
Edgar rubbed his hands in, put his arm in, and after searching for a while, found a note inside.
He opened the note with a grimace on his lips.
—Stifler, God has destined this victory to belong to the GEK Brotherhood.
—Stop talking nonsense, should you be dreaming? —Stifler stepped forward and snatched the note from his hand. When he saw the content, his face was filled with surprise and joy.
—Give me the note —Brandy said, taking it easy and looking at it. Then he looked at Ethan and cleared his throat before announcing out loud:
—The seventh round will be, the Spartacus Warriors Game, but the event will be held behind closed doors
The announcement caused immediate boos. No one on the periphery noticed that Noah, who was drinking coffee on the corner, changed his expression upon hearing this. I did not expect to be drawn into this event. This game, banned for 40 years, was unexpectedly selected for the last competition.
Fortunately, Brandy announced in time that the game would be taken behind closed doors according to the original plan, and Noah was relieved.
Just as the crowd began to disperse, Brandy was in urgent talks with officials from both fraternities in the center of the bar.
—Given the delicate nature of the following event, you as captains know very well that great announcements cannot be made during games, so the Spartacus Warriors Game will continue as usual.
Brandy held the golden hammer tightly and looked at the main members of the two brotherhoods.
—Now you decide who will participate —said.
Edgar pointed to a handsome and muscular Indian in the distance without hesitation.
—Our contestant is Raj.
Brandy nodded and the brotherhood officers walked towards Raj. Then he looked at Stifler.
Stifler, Bull, Bobby and Eric turned to look at Ethan.
Ethan was confused because planning additional events was very secret and he didn't know what to do.
Brandy showed an expression that was exactly what he expected, and the two brotherhood leaders walked behind Ethan, looking at him amusing.
Brandy went to the conference room:
—Okay, from now on, contestants will be closely monitored. Please go to the conference room.
Stifler saw Ethan's confused gaze and slapped him on the shoulder with a smile.
—The following will be in your hands. I believe in you. You will definitely bring victory to the Beta Brotherhood.
— What? I don't even know what to do! —Ethan said helplessly.
—You will know immediately —Stifler pushed him to the second floor, taking him to a larger conference room.
There were already more than twenty people sitting in the room, and Bobby and the others sneaked in as well. Brotherhood officers followed them.
Brandy closed the door and walked to the front of the room.
—The Spartacus Warriors game will take place in ten minutes. Each side will send a person to participate in the match. The content of the competition is as follows: the time limit is three hours. Medications and technology are not allowed. Every time you come, you will get a point. Whoever has the highest total score wins in the end.
— Why do you get a point every time you come? —Ethan said, without understanding anything.
Edgar smiled.
—I suggest you admit defeat. Raj grew up reading the Kama Sutra. The winner of this game has already been decided.
—Just prepare the writing —Stifler waved his hand, and Afro, Bobby, and the others ran to Ethan, rubbing their hands and feet.
— What are they going to do? —Ethan fought for a moment, but did not dare to use force for fear of hurting them.
Stifler smiled, clenched his fists, and slapped Ethan on the thigh.
—I have not forgotten what you said yesterday. Now is the time to increase the prestige of the Beta Brotherhood.
Afro pinched his shoulders, clarifying Ethan's doubts.
The call Spartacus Warrior Challenge consists of selecting the strongest man in the fraternity to face the seven girls who participated in the Liberation of Venus. In three hours, the girls will accumulate one point each time they come, and the one with the most points will win.
—You must be joking, right? — Ethan's eyes widened when he heard about the so-called Spartacus Warrior Tournament.
— Do you think now is the time to joke around? — Stifler got up and opened the door to the conference room.
At the disposal of the competition organizer, girls dressed in white robes climbed the stairs two by two and three by three. With expectant glances, they entered the next room, one by one.
Ethan clapped his forehead. If the school management found out what was happening, it would not be uncommon for them to ban it. No wonder they had to hide it.
However, his heart was beating fast. It would be a shame not to experience something so ridiculous. Under the guidance of the two fraternity officers, he got up, followed them into a small adjoining room, and walked to the bathroom.
When he came out again, he only had a piece of cotton and linen tied around his waist. The two fraternity leaders covered his body with olive oil, making his muscles shine.
Those of the Beta Brotherhood clenched their fists and cheered him. Brotherhood representative Nerd, a burly Indian, was also ready to fight, and seemed much stronger than Ethan.
A third member walked towards Ethan, flexing his muscles.
—Just give up, so you won't be ashamed to lose —.
Ethan said nothing, but raised his middle finger at him.
At first Edgar panicked at the sight of Ethan's prominent musculature. However, seeing Raj, who was much older, he adjusted his glasses with satisfaction. What Edgar didn't know was Ethan's record, otherwise he wouldn't be so confident.
—Come on, I know you will lead us to victory. —
Stifler stepped forward and gave him a friendly blow to the fist.
—Fuck you —.
The little one and Bobby looked at Ethan's body with envy. He also came up to cheer him up.
The atmosphere was like a battlefield, and people kept coming closer to support it. Ethan, guided by two fraternity leaders, came out clapping out of the conference room.
They walked down the hall to a large room. Ethan stayed out for a moment, trying to calm down, and then enthusiastically opened the door.
It was late, and the room was dark. When he entered, the candles began to light one by one. The candlelight reflected off his body, making olive oil shine like a reborn gladiator.
The two people in charge of recording the data closed the door. The competition had started, and both Edgar and Stifler believed they had a great chance of winning.
After an hour and a half, the minds of many began to get confused. Another hour passed, and there was half an hour left until the end of the game. People were anxious, some had already left the conference room, sitting in the hall nervous.
No one imagined that these two could last that long. This was not just a matter of time, it was also necessary to complete the task of pleasing each of them until they were ecstatic.
Especially Noah Levenstein who did not expect young people to be so strong. He thought the game would end in over an hour.
Inside the room, Ethan wiped his sweat and gasped up. He had never been so reckless, and now he was full of lust. So he got up and walked to the two fraternity referees that were on the floor and fixed their messy blonde hair.
—This is just a little gift. They still have to go out and announce the results, we can see each other next time. —.
—Click —.
A clear sound was heard, and the door handle turned. This movement attracted everyone's attention in the hallway. Ethan's bedroom door opened first, and Stifler's heart began to beat hard. How was it possible for Ethan to come out first?
Under the gaze of more than a dozen eyes, the two officers came out with weak steps, and Ethan followed closely, closing the door behind them.
Seeing Stifler and little Bobby waiting outside, Ethan greeted them with a smile.
— Why did you get out so fast? —
Bobby came up quickly and grabbed his waist.
—Last time it took you more than three hours —.
Ethan quickly pushed his hand away.
— Isn't time a problem? —
—No —
—So why are you asking me about time? —
Bobby, somewhat confused, scratched his head.
— Can't get more points if you last longer? —.
Ethan waved, downplaying it.
—Don't worry, this is already won. —
Edgar, who was listening to the commotion, came out laughing.
— Do you think you can still win? Our Raj is not out yet —.
—But you did well, you lasted more than two hours. In the end, victory will be ours —.
Stifler came up and gave him a push.
—Don't get too excited, it's not just a matter of time —.
Ethan was also surprised, but did not expect Raj, the third member, to be stronger than him and to remain in the room. However, he had already done his best.
— Do you remember how many times they came? — Bobby asked quietly.
— What for? Winning is enough —. Ethan greeted them and went to the dressing room, with olive oil still all over his body.
When Raj finally left the room, he did so with an arrogant attitude, surrounded by his fraternity companions. Seeing that Ethan had already changed his clothes, he raised his chin even higher.
The results of the game were about to be revealed. Edgar anxiously insisted that Brandy announce the end result.
Brandy took the record and looked at him quickly, raising an eyebrow in surprise.
Raj, folding his arms, was sure that he had surprised the sexy goddess in front of him.
—GEK Brotherhood, 9 points —, Brandy announced. Edgar, without hesitation, hugged Raj.
— Well done! —. The people of the Nerd Brotherhood also celebrated, it was a new record.
Brandy took the second sheet and announced:
—Brotherhood Beta, 23 points —.
Ethan showed a triumphant smile.
After Brandy announced the results of the competition, the Beta Brotherhood burst with joy.
— Ethan! You did it! —screamed as they ran towards him.
They all ran forward excited and kept stroking Ethan, and the place turned into a disaster. Ethan didn't expect them to be that crazy, so he had to protect his head, face, and lower body and let them do whatever they wanted.
After a few minutes, the wild celebrations ceased. Ethan's hair was messy and the cultural shirt he was wearing was broken into tattered strips.
Stifler approached Edgar arrogantly. Some people from the Nerd Brotherhood were unable to accept the outcome of the game and had already left sadly. Only a few people, led by Edgar, were seated there. Edgar looked at Stifler with a livid face.
—I will prepare the deed of ownership as soon as possible.
—Okay, don't worry —Stifler replied laughing —. I will give you two days to clean up. Just remember to take out the trash.
Edgar suddenly got up and looked at Stifler bitterly. This time, even the Brotherhood headquarters was being expelled, making his position as president unsecured, and it would be extremely difficult to regain that situation in the future.
Edgar's girlfriend stepped forward, took him by the arm and comforted him.
—Dear, it's okay. I will find an opportunity to defeat them in the future.
His gesture ignited Edgar's anger, which erupted uncontrollably. He greeted loudly and released himself from his girlfriend's hands.
— If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have lost!
She stepped back, looking at Edgar incredulously. Edgar looked at his chest with disdain.
—If it wasn't for your two ... little ones, I would have won the first round.
Members of the Beta Brotherhood could not contain the laughter. Edgar's shame and fury increased when he asked the nerds to leave the conference room.
Upon reaching the door, he stopped when he did not hear family steps. He turned with a furrowed eyebrow.
— Why are you still standing there? Doesn't that seem embarrassing enough to you?
His girlfriend clenched her teeth, then took off her light blue shirt with an expression of anger, crumpled it to a ball, and threw it in her face.
— Fuck you, Edgar!
He raised two middle fingers towards him and, in full view, approached Stifler. Wearing only a black bra, she hugged her head and kissed him hard. There was a sudden howling of wolves in the room, and Edgar's vision was dislodged for a moment as his companions helped him out.
When he was leaving, Noah Levenstein announced the eventual winner of the contest. There was no doubt that the Beta Brotherhood rose with victory, and the golden hammer, symbol of the highest honor, returned to his hands.
Stifler raised the golden hammer in the air as members of the fraternity bathed it in beer with excitement. Brandi, dressed as an elf, avoided the carnival crowd and walked towards Ethan, showing a soft smile.
—I didn't expect you to still have strength after our last meeting. You think you can do it one more time — he said.
Ethan waved his hand helplessly.
—This time I am really exhausted.
—It doesn't matter, I'll give you half an hour to rest.
Under the envious gaze of everyone in the room, Brandi threw herself into Ethan's arms, pushed him against the wall, and kissed him intensely.
At midnight, since the Beta Brotherhood won the final victory, the Beta House became a great party scene. The room was full of people with glasses of beer on high, celebrating to the rhythm of the music.
Unlike the lively outside scene, the room calmed down after a long period of shock. In the big bed, Brandy slept soundly, her hair tied up in a ponytail. Beside him, Ashley and Dennis were entangled, with expressions of satisfaction on their faces.
The phone rang. After reviewing the message, Ethan reluctantly took it and got up. Brandy muttered something, but had no strength to move. Ethan took out the quilt to cover the girls' bodies and went into the bathroom.
Happy times always pass quickly, and it was time to say goodbye.
Stifler was holding a girl in his arms at the entrance to the stairs. When he saw Ethan leave the room, he quickly raised his glass.
— Are you leaving now?
The girl in his arms was Edgar's ex-girlfriend. He was no longer wearing his previous outfit. Now she was wearing a tight sequined skirt and black-mounted glasses, giving her a contrasting beauty. This was a "treasure" that Stifler had found. Ethan smiled.
—Yes, I have things to do. My friend is already here to pick me up.
Stifler nodded, released the girl with glasses, and hugged Ethan by the shoulders.
—Come with me, I will show you something.
He knew Ethan wouldn't stay long, so he had already made preparations.
The two went down the stairs together and arrived at the Beta Brotherhood cabinet of honor, where they had replaced the broken glass. The great golden hammer was in the most prominent position. Next to it, a frame with a photo of Ethan, his body covered in olive oil, his arms raised and his muscles like completely exposed cast iron. Around him, Stifler, Bull, Bobby, Mike and Eric, all with huge smiles on their faces.
There was a line written on the photo with a marker: "The winner of the Spartacus Warriors Game, the glory belongs to the great Ethan."
Ethan smiled, shook his head, and hugged Stifler from behind.
—Come on, I'll fire you —Stifler said, coughing a few times before breaking free.
They left the Beta House, followed by Bobby and Eric, who quickly joined. Bobby clashed his fists with Ethan.
—Come back when you have the chance.
—Of course.
Ethan smiled and then hit Eric amicably on the shoulder. Not long after, a yellow convertible arrived. Job, holding the wheel with one hand, raised the other to greet Ethan. Behind him, a small cargo truck followed him.
—Thanks for this experience I will never forget it. In gratitude I prepared some gifts —Ethan said.
When the truck stopped, Ethan asked the trucker to open the doors. What was inside made Stifler and the others excited. Boxes and boxes of beer filled the container. As a farewell, Ethan had asked Job to buy beer for more than $ 5,000. That amount would be enough to keep the Beta Brotherhood drunk for a long time.
—Thank you for your sponsorship. Come back whenever you want —Stifler said, hitting his chest with gratitude.
—I will.
Ethan smiled and said goodbye to the others, going up to the convertible and disappearing into the night.
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