ෆ you should feel more guilty for cheating on your boyfriend
includes smut"Why you running? Take this dick," Trevon chuckled, while your face was buried in the pillow.
He had too much length and girth for his slender physique, no matter how many times you've slept with him, you were always just as tight as before.
The sound of skin slapping filled the room, mixed with your moaning, and his grunting. When suddenly, your phone began to ring.
"Incoming call from, 'Marcus (blue heart)'," Siri announced, making you glance over.
"Nah, he can wait," Trevon told you, making you nod, letting the phone stop ringing, until he called again.
"I have to get this," you shook your head, pulling away. Answering the phone, you rushed out of the room, preparing yourself for another argument.
You knew Trevon would be mad, but it didn't take much for him to forgive you, while Marcus would go on and on.
"Yes?" You answered, preparing yourself for his attitude.
"Why the fuck you not answering your phone? This the shit I'm talking bout," he yelled.
"Can I not enjoy my trip? Am I supposed to report back to you every hour? You have your phone turned off when you're out of town, I can't even get in touch with your dumbass," you snapped back.
"You must be around your lame ass friends, playing with me, call me when you're leaving, because you're my girlfriend and I care about you, and turn your location back on, bitch," he said, before hanging up.
Leaning against the wall, you took deep breaths, biting your lip so hard, that you were sure it would soon be bleeding.
You hated your circumstances, how you couldn't shake Marcus, yet growing close to Trevon, somebody was bound to be hurt in the end.
Marcus was your high school sweetheart, your parents were friends, so your relationship seemed inevitable. It was during your college years, that he began to change. Towards your graduation, you found out that he not only cheated multiple times, but he had been sleeping with one of your childhood friends.