SHOCK was an understatement as to what Orlanda felt at that heated and tensed up moment, she was more than shocked, to the marrows.
What the hell was going on? George, her George was cheating right in front of her, cheating on her. Holy Moly!
At the instant the jerk guy on the bed heard his name, he sprang up to his feet immediately, pushing aside the stark nude lady away from his body and to the bed.
She scrambled down the bed as well and dragged the duvet to cover up her nakedness with it.
George instantly pulled up his trousers which was at his knee, feeling so abashed to look Orlanda in the face. Behind the door, Roy dallied about.
Orlanda felt stabbed, felt demoralized, felt murdered. It was like the world had ended and she was heading for doom.
She turned to the lady holding
