Who's Angela?

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A/n~ ⚠️VERY MATURE CHAPTER⚠️ Special gif at the end if you're gonna stay and read 💦👅🍆
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Zak had been acting weird lately.

1. He's been distant
2. He's always in a bad mood lately
3. He won't touch you
4. He's been on his phone more than usual

You had your suspisions so you needed to take precautions.

As Zak is sleeping like a log, you pick up his phone and go into his messages.

It doesn't take a lot of scrolling to find out that he's been talking to someone named Angela.

You go into the chat, what you see makes your heart drop.

Zak wakes up and sees you on his phone, "Babe? What are you doing?" You scowl as you look at him

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Zak wakes up and sees you on his phone, "Babe? What are you doing?" You scowl as you look at him.

"Who's Angela?" Zak's faces pales as you throw the phone on the bed.

You stand there, in your black panties and his shirt. He picks up his phone and puts it on the nightstand again.

He stands and tries to wrap his hands around your waist.

You push them away, "Who's Angela?" You ask him again, he towers over you.

"Nobody." You slap him across his face.

"Bullshit." He slowly looks back at you and grabs you by your throat.

Your breath hitches as his grip tightens, "Do it again."

You slap him across his face again. He throws you down on the bed before roughly connecting his lips with yours.

The kiss was all teeth, you needed to show him how upset you were.

He starts to kiss down your jawline, "Is this how you kiss her? This what she likes?" You take control and straddle Zak.

You start to grind your hips in a circle motion, making Zak groan. "Yeah? Does she do this for you?"

You take his wrists and pin them above his head, "Is she rough with you? Does she like to take control?"

You grab his throat, "Or does she lay on her back like a slut?" Zak was way beyond turned on as you dominate him.

"You always got the control. My turn, because this cock.......is mine." You say as you straddle his waist.

You fumble with his belt before taking it off and taking out his hardening member.

"Does she tell you how good you feel?" He shakes his head and grabs your head.

He sits up with you, "She's nothing like you. She doesn't taste like you, she doesn't fuck me like you do. I have to do all the work, she can't take me like you do. You take me in....all....the way."

You smirk as you flip onto your back and bring Zak down to your lips. "Prove it. Fuck me like you fuck her."

Pulling your pj shirt over your head, Zak's head dives into your chest. His hand grabbing one breast and his mouth wrapping around the other.

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