It was the night of the ‘Man of Steel’ Premiere, and Henry Cavill was returning to his hotel room after a jog. After he showered, he found a suit laying on the bed, emaculatly pressed. He scowled, as he didnt hear anyone come in, and he had the key. Toweling off, he looked at the suit.
It was a charcoal windowpane threepiece suit with wide peaked lapels, with a crisp white dress shirt and black silk tie. Picking it up, he saw it was his size. Even the dress shirt was tapered to his phisique. Shrugging, he dropped his towel and began to suit up.
Adjusting his cuffs, Henry looked himself up and down in the mirror, stroking his defined jawline, wondering weather to shave his 5 o’clock shadow, before adjusting the large full Windsor knot of his tie. Whoever made the suit had outdone themselves, as it fit perfectly. Looking at his reflection, Henry decided to keep the stubble, running a hand through his immaculately styled hair.
Then, a sudden loud gurgling sound came from his stomach. Putting a hand to his stomach, he felt his waist coat growing tighter and tighter, a constant gurgling sound eminating from his mid section...
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