Peeta continued staining you face with his sweaty butt, until he saw someone walking across the street. It was Gale. You already knew that the skilled hunter lived about 2 houses away from you, but you didn't care, since he didn't have anything you wanted. However, you also didn't know that Gale and Peeta were friends.
"HEY GALE!", Peeta screamed at the top of his lungs
Gale turned around and looked to see who was calling, holding his new catch of the day. Peeta got off you to wave to Gale, keeping his foot on your chest to prevent escape.
"Hey Peeta. Who's house are you in?", Gale asked, heading towards you and Peeta.
"Doesn't matter. Come here."
Gale had finally reached the doorsteps and then gazed at your body, lying on the ground with Peeta's dirty foot on your chest.
"What the hell is happening, Peeta?", he looked uneasy
"Well", he said exaggeratingly, "This little bitch went over to my bakery and stole a piece of bread I put my blood and tears into. So now, I'm here to teach him a lesson. Care to join in?"
Gale seemed indecisive at first, but then he smiled.
"Sure, I'm still sweaty from today's hunting", Gale stretched his muscles
"Perfect."
Peeta's POV
After Gale agreed to help torture this sucker, I was all fired up. Gale closed the door and dropped his basket of carcasses on the floor. I then removed my sweat covered shirt and threw it on the guys face. He immediately tried to pull them off, but Gale helped me pin his hands down.
"Are you ready for this?",I asked the victim
"No, I'm sorry for.....", he started begging
"Too late",I cut him off
I then took my cushy ass and sat square on his face over my shirt. His head started hacking violently under me, as Liam and I laughed. Then,