“Holy s**t!” I curse long and hard the instant I run into my room. I pin my back against the door and reach behind me to lock it up.
Shit, s**t, s**t!
Andrei almost caught me fingering myself while watching David hammer a p***y in his bedroom.
Thank goodness I heard his footsteps on time and made it look like I was just passing by.
With a growl of displeasure, I curl my fingers into a fist as I remember the graphic scene of David’s c**k. Knowing he's across the hallway, in his room enjoying a p***y that isn’t mine makes me angry.
Fuck that s**t! I already have this hatred for that woman he's with. I hate all of them. All the women he brings home to f**k end up in my blacklist ‘cause they’re practically
enjoying what I desire the most.
Oh, I bury my head into my palm almost sobbing.
