Riley's POV
I arrived home shortly and took in a long breath and pushed the door open and walked in.
Before reaching inside fully, I heard groans and moans coming from upstairs—right from the direction of our bedroom. My stomach twisted instantly. I knew those sounds too well by now. Anger surged through me like fire, and I quickly ran up the stairs, my heels clicking hard against the steps. I pushed the bedroom door open with force, and there it was again: Ethan’s length was deep in Wendy’s mouth, and she was sucking it eagerly while he groaned, his head thrown back against the pillow.
“Ethan!” I yelled, my voice sharp enough to cut through the air.
Wendy scrammed off the bed in panic, grabbing a pillow to cover herself as she stumbled to the corner of the room. Ethan didn’t even both
