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Chapter 2 by Nomix Nomix

What happens next?

Oh shit!

‘WHAT THE FUCK JOE?!?!’

Your body basically goes into shock as you shoot up straight seeing your girlfriend, Anna, standing at the door completely shocked at what she’s seeing. Your mind freezes and you’re unable to respond straight away.

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‘WHAT THE FUCK! WITH ASH?!’ She shouts again getting even angrier once she realised who you were fucking.

‘Wait, Anna we can explain!’ Ash responds quicker than you as she pulls the sheets up, covering her naked body. You on the other hand stand up, forgetting you’re completely naked and your dick is still dripping from Ash’s pussy.

‘Yeah baby, it’s not what it looks like!’ You say as you try to get closer to her, not sure what your next move will be.

‘Explain?! Explain what Joe?! That you were just fucking my best friend in OUR apartment, on OUR bed!’ She shouts back, she’s completely caught you red handed. Neither you or Ash know how to respond.

‘Neither of you have anything to say?!’ She shouts again, pausing as she’s waiting for a response. ‘Fine! Both of you get the FUCK OUT OF MY APARTMENT NOW!’ She shouts again as she grabs your clothes from the floor and throws them at you.

‘Baby we can talk about thi-‘

‘I SAID GET THE FUCK OUT!’ She screams out cutting you off before you can finish. Not wanting the neighbours to call the police, you and Ash grab your clothes and get out, getting dressed in the hall way before you leave the complex and sit on the side of the road.

‘Shit… i’m sorry Joe… this is all my fault…’ Ash says as she’s standing next to you.

‘Nah… we’re both responsible…’ you mumble, thinking about your next move. You’ve lived here with your girlfriend for the past year but now you’re completely homeless. ‘I just need to think about what to do next…’ you add on.

‘Alright Joe… i’m gonna get going then… you have my number if you wanna talk… or if you want some… release again….’ Ash says before walking to her car and driving off.

‘Release… yeah right… your life’s fallen apart and all she can think of is dick…’ you mumble to yourself as you hear thudding behind you.

You turn around to see Anna throwing all of your stuff out of the window. You just sigh and pull your phone out. You just need to talk to someone.

‘Huh… she’s lit my clothes on fire…’ you think to yourself, watching your favourite jacket falling through the air as the fire engulfs it.

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