TYPE'S POV
"AHH, yes, Tharn.. Fuck me hard. Yesss.. Deeper ahh! Ohh shit."
Moans and groans reaches my ears no matter how hard I covered them with pillows, I cant find my earpods and I dont know where I put it.
Tharn is doing his sinful deeds in his room. We got married secretly three months ago, and we agreed to have a truce to act as lovey dovey couple in front of our parents but when we are alone, we bicker like cat and dog. Of course he is the dog.
"Ugh!! Damn you philandering asshole!"
I throw my pillow and storms to his room.I bang the door hard and strong.
A few moments later Tharn opened it and thank God he's wearing clothes . The last time he's not wearing anything and hes dangling devil shocked me. How does a man can have a cock like that? It's devilish. It can wreck any hole.The time I saw him I punch his face. But the asshole catch my fist.
"Woah there wifey. Calm down!"
"Will you and your bitch shut the fuck up?! Are you aware of the time?! It's past midnight and I haven't sleep a blink because you are very noisy! You're not the only one living in this house you maniac!" I am really mad. I can't stop my mouth. Tharn lossen this bad attitude of mine.
I am just like my Momma, provoke me and you're dead.
"Sorry, I thought you were using your earpods."he said in a small voice.
"Even if I am using it this is outrageous! Have some respect. Stop making our matrimonial home a fucking brothel Tharn. This will be the last time. You don't know what I am capable of doing. I may look innocent with my glasses but I have horns." I firmly said. My anger grows every second. Knowing that a bitch is still inside his room, waiting. That thought added fuel to my rage.
"Babe, what taking you so long?" I heard her voice. So it's a woman this time.
I kicked the door, making Tharn step back.
I stormed inside while my hands on my waist. I pointed on the woman covered with comforter on the bed.
"Shut up bitch or I'll drag you out of this house naked. I'll scrub your face on our marble floor until it will distort and you will be more ugly as you are. You two can go to hell. FUCK YOU."I get out slamming the door very hard. I dont care if it will break.
I am so mad. This is too much.
Deep inside me. I am hurting.
I cant deny that.So I use my anger as cover up.
This is for the better.
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THARN'S POV
"Dude, did it work? Fuck, Your wife is scary as hell. Have you seen his eyes? Even if he's wearing glasses, if looks can kill, I am dead now." Samantha laugh at me.
This is my plan. A lame one yes. Just because I cant confess and accept the fact that I like my wifey, I sort on making him jealous.
" Do you think? He's very mad. " I tsk. Maybe I went overboard.
"I think the feeling is mutual dude. Why dont you try to be a good guy.. Maybe he'll realize that you are meant to be. And stop using me for Christ sake. My girlfriend will passed out if she knew." Well, Samantha is one of my friends and yes. She's a lesbian.
"I'll think for plan B. Thanks Sam.. I'll sent you home."
"No need. I have my car outside remember.. I gotta go. Please lover boy. Stop making him angry at you or else, if he felt something on you, that will vanish and be replace with hate. Make a move as soon as possible okay?"
I just nodded.
I am really an asshole.
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TYPE'S POV
DAMN! I felt so sleepy. We are in the cafeteria with my friends. I don't usually drink coffee but I needed it now or else I will fell asleep in class. And that is a kick to my pride. I am a straight flat 1 student.
"Type, you're not a coffee drinker, seriously?" Niquita said as she saw the paper cup in front of me.
"And Toblerone? You're not a sweet tooth person." IU said, she's my closest friend.
"And why are you looking so tired and sleepy?" Thanya said. Looking at me intently.
"Are you up the whole night?" Ylla said.
"Girls.. I did my research so I need to stay up late. I need to stay in the dean's list." I reason out.
"If you say so." the four girls said in unison. But all of them gave me a knowing look. They didn't believe me I know but at least they shut up.
"Type, it's been a long time that we didn't visit you. Can we come later? It's Friday." IU said.
"Yes, We miss Momma's pork basil."
"Why not?" I agree. I will not go home tonight. Fuck you Tharn.
My friends called my Momma their Momma, same as IU's Muqin our Muqin.
And Thanya's Mama Sheryl as Mama.
And Alvin Jr's Mommy Nathalie our Mommy.The four mothers are close friends so are we their children.
I saw Tharn walk in the cafeteria, Rain followed him and Pete.
As usual, ladies and gays in the cafeteria swoon and silently screams by just seeing them.
"If they only knew how much of a fucker you are." I whispered as I gritted my teeth.
I don't want to hear the screams of those swooning bitches.
I grab my bag and my coffee then I stand up.
"Let's go girls. The air smells bad here."
I saw Tharn frown. I glared at him. Then I walked out of the cafeteria.
I keep my mad facade. But deep inside I can't accept the fact that I am jealous.
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