She doesn't give you an answer but leaves the bedroom.

You wonder what the hell she's doing. You don't follow. You didn't want to get yelled at. You were just trying to have a normal conversation.

You lay in the bed, wondering what was going on. Your mind is racing with possibilities. You couldn't stop yourself from imagining her fucking your boss. You knew he was a player. But you didn't want to believe it.

You couldn't fall asleep. You were so nervous. You didn't want to confront her. Your brain was too tired and exhausted. Your mind is a mess.

...

In the living room, Amy is sexting with your boss. She couldn't wait to get fucked by him. Her cunt was leaking as she was texting him.

The way he touched her. The way he whispered in her ear. His power and confidence. She couldn't stop herself. She had to have him. Her body was craving for his cock.

"Fuck me, baby. Fuck me so hard. I can't wait to see you." She sent a voice message with a naked picture of herself doing a sexy pose. She was ready for him.

"Can't wait to fuck that pussy. You look amazing. Come to my penthouse when your loser boyfriend gets to work. We'll have some fun. Just the two of us. And maybe your little boyfriend can finally be let in on our relationship." He sent her a picture of his massive member.

She was crying. She couldn't wait to taste him. She couldn't wait to feel him.

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