I am outside my boyfriend’s apartment.
I just took a 10-hour flight from East Coat to the West, transferred twice, switched subway, and then bus, just to get here in time to surprise him on his birthday.
And here I am.
Listening to him fucking another woman inside that door.
“Oh yes…oh Zack babe…f**k me! f**k!”
I can clearly hear the bed rattling, sweaty flesh smashing against each other, husky morns of pleasure.
I clamp my hand over my mouth to stop myself from screaming.
All these times he’s been begging me to come and visit, and this is his welcome gift?
Cheating on me with another woman?
I feel betrayed, furious, and disgusted.
Before I know it, I’m banging on his apartment door.
“Zack! Open the fucking door! Zack!”
The sound suddenly stops. A moment later, the door flies open as Zack appears behind it. His chest is na*ed, hair all raffled, I can still see all the hickey on his neck.
“Nat!” His eyes widen in panic, “What are you doing here?”
I can’t stop my voice from trembling. “What the hell are you doing? Have you been cheating on me? Who is in there!”
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