Larry's POV.
"Oh yes! Larry... Yes!" Monica moaned loudly in my room as I thrust into her but I was barley doing anything, I hate a f*****g exaggeration in s**t like this, I've lost my bonner while in her and that's because of that b***h Lily, I'm using her to get back at my brother for hurting me and the one I love but the game was no longer in my control or should I say my body... I crave that girl, so much that my girlfriend doesn't interest me any more.
I want Lily, just my little Lily and I hate it that I want her!
Monica’s moans echoed in the room, but they felt hollow, like background noise to the war raging in my head. I pulled out abruptly, ignoring her protests as I sat at the edge of the bed, running a hand through my hair.
"What the hell, Larry?" Monica snapped, sitting
