You forgot your phone

Your smile spread from ear to ear, walking cheerily down the street. It was such a good start to such a beautiful day. Birds were chirping, the sun was shining. And opening it next to the love of your lie made it all the more better. You were so entranced in the moment it took you a while to realize that a familiar weight was missing from your pocket.

Chuckling to yourself, you turn on your heel and head back to Jessica's home, but you weren't disturbed. You wouldn't let such a minor inconvenience ruin a perfect Saturday. In no time you're already back at Jessica's house, greeting her mother after briefly explaining the situation to her. You make your way upstairs, and are just about to turn the doorknob to your girlfriend's room when you hear a strange sound from the inside. It was a ruffle, then a flop, and then a voice. A deep manly voice.

"Yeah, I took your advice. Yeah, he had no idea." The man chuckles. "He just thought it was some bad dream. And here I was stressing out over it."

Your heart dropped to your underwear. You knew that voice, it was the voice of the man from your dream.

"Yeah, as simple as that." He chuckles again. "All he needed was a quickie and he forgot about it. Who can blame him though, his girl sure is hot."

You lean on the wall, barely able to hold yourself with the shock. It was no dream. All of it, it was real... and this... this psycho used your own girlfriend deceive you.

"Yeah, I think I'll stay as her for a while. Might even go further with that bf of hers. She sure does find him hot, and I haven't been laid in a while. Yeah, call me **** lol"

The man chuckles again, almost like he was mocking you. The thought of having sex with him disguised as Jessica made you wanna puke, but the worst part is that it almost happened.

"Anyway I gotta go." "yeah" "yeah, she has a game coming up I gotta prepare. I'll call you afterwards."

Jessica, or, well, Jessica's imposter hanged up the phone. You heard a fumbling sound, followed by something stretching, and then a soft moan. Almost like to throw salt on your wounds, the imposter's voice was again replaced by that of your girlfriend. "God I love these tits." She chuckles. You were still so shocked, that you were caught off guard when suddenly you heard steps approaching the door.