The Hell Is Going On?!

Isabella had walked out of the room for ten, maybe fifteen minutes tops. Just to go handle some quick tasks before coming back to the living room.

In that time, in that relatively short time, the entire situation in the living room had changed. When Isabella had left, her girlfriend Eve and her roommate Jess had just been having a casual conversation, getting to know each other as this was their first time meeting. Now instead of having a conversation, the pair were ass naked and scissoring in the middle of the floor.

Eve noticed Isabella first, letting out a panicked: “Oh my gosh.”

Jess stopped her scissoring and turned around to look at Isabella with fear in her eyes. Jess quickly got up off Eve and stepped a few feet back.

“W-wait! This isn't what it looks like!” Jess said.

“Not what it looks like? Not what it looks like?!” Isabella started stomping towards Jess. “It looks like you were fucking my girlfriend and it looks like I'm about to beat your ass la puta.”

Jess squealed in fear and stepped even further, her hat falling off of her head as she made to flee from Isabella. Yet the angry latina’s march was stopped as Eve got up and stepped in Isabella’s way.

“Bella wait,” Eve begged, using her nickname for Isabella to try and pacify her enraged girlfriend.

“Why should I listen to you?!” Isabella asked and although she was loud, her body language made it clear that she had no intentions of hurting Eve like how she wanted to hurt Jess.

“Please, just let me explain everything,” Eve said and Isabella felt an intense rage and confusion pass through her. How the hell was Eve going to explain anything of this?

Yet despite that and the cheating itself, Isabella gave Eve a chance.

“You have ten seconds.”