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POMPOUS REGRETS

Sometimes the things people do for love are foolish, and I am no more foolish than them when I think about it.

I mean, I myself am in love with one of the hottest guys I have ever seen.

He’s tall, he’s fit, he doesn’t do socials, and he is also nothing short of a handsome hunk—my handsome hunk, to be exact.

I called him earlier this morning, just to hear his morning voice. What can I say? I am obsessed; he sounds so manly in the morning.

I mean, he already is manly, but his morning voice sounds different; it sounds husky and irregular, and then it comes with this heavy vibration. it's so irregular, but I love it.

Anyway, we talked for a while and I decided to surprise him with lunch, I had to carefully ask if he would be around and I got my answer.

“So, what are you doing today?” I asked him

“What do you mean?” I know he was trying to know if I had intentions of showing up.

“I mean, how’s your day going to be like?” I said to him:

“oh, I don’t know, may probably go out with Pedro or stay home but even if I were going anywhere, it would be late at noon, like 4 or something.” He said.

Ugh, Pedro is really cool and all but the friends he keeps are just worrisome.

“Oh, alright, well, I'll be going to a meeting with Mom so yeah, I’ll be out of the house by like 7 and I have no idea when I’ll be back so I guess I won’t be seeing you till maybe Saturday,” I said.

“Oh, alright, that’s cool, I will come to you on Saturday and we will ride around and just chill, How about that?” he said.

“Yes please!!” I replied in an excited tone.

“I may not be able to see you, but I'll get you lunch, so don’t eat too much for breakfast,” I said to him:

“Oh, alright then,” he said.

He knows about the lunch, but he would be hoping it would come through the door, but I will be the one delivering it.

He stays at Bel Air, and that’s not a problem at my destination.

12:45 pm

I really don’t do much at home; even the chores are already handled most of the time before I wake up, and I wake up early at times, like 4 am or something.

I mean, I already graduated from the university and I have my own income; I ain't just living off Daddy’s money, and I have more than half a million followers, so I’m already getting paid by 3 platforms, though it's not enough. I am still growing my social media to earn more.

At least I know very well that at $5 million I'll be getting paid well, but still, that’s just a milestone, not the main dream or destination.

I got to his house after getting his meal, and I got extra in case I felt like eating too. He doesn’t play with his food, so when I say I got extra, I got him more than enough, and I would love to eat with him.

I know he was expecting something, but him just leaving his gate open is kind of strange, in my opinion.

This is a prestigious neighbourhood; you don’t just enter, and there is security patrolling the street; their job is to watch the house, but not interfere with any occurrence except outside the gate.

I parked my Ferrari inside and locked the gate. His gate is automatic; it can only be locked from the inside, though, and it stops when it is almost closed. It was something he said he would attend to, but I guess he forgot again.

His door is both a fingerprint and a code, but I have the code.

The other day I saw him open his door, and I remember it being.

5325539

“Beep, Beep.” The door opens.

“Yes.” I silently shouted.

He still doesn’t know I know the code to his door but I guess the jig is up.

I opened the door and quietly closed it shut, I removed my heels and walked upstairs barefooted to surprise him.

His house is a 6-bedroom duplex; they mostly use the room upstairs and he is kind of concealed, you can’t see it downstairs but if you walk to the end of the corridor, there is a door by your right and that’s his.

I slowly crept to his door, holding his meal in one hand with my back against the wall, till I got to his door, and it wasn’t even shut.

“you really are naughty.”

The first voice I heard.

Wait, I know that voice

Mireya?

“you are sure she isn’t going to be here today?” Mireya said.

“lol, if she was, it's not like you care.” He replied her.

She walked closer and lifted her long blue gown well above her knee and she sat on him with her head facing his and her hands on his shoulder.

“yeah. You know me too well; I actually wish all of this would just be over…” she was saying when he squeezed her boobs, stopping her from completing her words.

“don’t worry, once we have gotten what we need, you know we will disappear.” He said this as he grabbed her ass.

“You real..." She was trying to say something again but he grabbed her harder.

“she’s so dumb for real, though her time is near, I have no use for her anymore, I just need to get everything underground.” He said.

“She would sell, though,” Mireya replied.

“Literally, at any price I put down, this is legit cash-out season and after that, we change everything and move,” Mateo said, lifting up her gown up to her waist.

“Oh yeah.” She replied, biting her lips and moving in, grinding against Mateo’s bump, clearly visible in his briefs.

Right in front of my eyes, my boyfriend was touching Mireya, my best friend.

They started to make out.

The gown she wore had buttons in front, so he unbuttoned her slowly with one hand, taking the other hand down in-between her legs.

They were at the end of his 6 by 6 bed at the right top; the door was almost closed so I could only see at a 30 degree angle but that was perfect.

“oh, Mateo… I love it when you grab me so aggressively. Fuck mmmmm.” She moaned as he opened her gown and brought out her boobs. Without hesitation, he held on to her nipple, teasing her and then putting it in his mouth.

“Ahhhh, yes, right there, Don’t stop.” She said he was holding his head tightly against her chest.

He spanked her and she whimpered, trying to hold back her moans.

“I love it when you spank me.” She said sweetly.

“your big and succulent boobs and your thick ass—just the mere image of you makes me want to cum.” He said this as she rocked him back and forth.

“Mmm, yes.” She moaned.

“You like that?” he asked as he rocked her too.

“yes, please don’t stop; I want to feel your dick against my wet pussy!!” she moaned.

She was enjoying this, burning his head in her boobs as her head went backwards.

He had enough of the teasing and headed for the real thing; he brought his dick out.

“It looks so angry.” Mireya said, stroking it as she knelt up and sat on it slowly.

The ecstasy at this point drove her mad as she pushed him on the bed, riding his dick while holding his hand firmly on her boobs and using her left hand to firmly grab her left nipple.

“Ahhh, ahhh...” she moaned, and with the look on Mateo‘s face, he was having the time of his life.

He bit his lip and spanked her ass over and over, moaning at intervals with his eyes closing and opening at her every thrust.

She moaned harder and harder.

I wasn’t thinking anymore; I was so shocked I couldn’t move. I could only watch as my best friend was enjoying the dick of my own lover and how she was moving on him.

They were both having the time of their lives.

“i..I’m close.” She said.

“Me too.” He said, letting out a moan and grabbing her waist firmly, thrusting his dickens in and out of her vigorously.

“Ahhhh, Mateo, I’m Cumming,” she said, vibrating and holding on to him.

“Uhhhhhhhhh, mmmmm, Mireya." He firmly gipped her boobs, moaning.

She came, and he did also; you could see clearly that she was dripping, and it was all white. They both stared at each other and continued to make out. She stepped down from his dick, laying down, then he came on top of her, sticking his dick into her and continuing to thrust.

Move, move. I was seriously trying to, but as tears fell from my eyes and my legs felt numb, I could only use my hand, so I did. I dragged myself out of their sight; tears fell heavily from my eyes, but I hadn’t grasped the situation yet; I couldn’t feel my hear; I couldn’t feel myself.

I got to the staircase, and I knew I had to use my legs here. I held on to the frames and stood up, resting my whole body on the rails, till I got downstairs.

I could still hear her moaning from here, and that’s when the pain started to creep in.

I struggled to get myself into my car, and I waited in there a little because I was too weak to drive.

Mireya and Mateo? Why? How, I asked myself, as my pain could no longer be held in then I initially started to cry.

“How?”

“Why the hell, how the...ahhhhhhhh ah!!!!” I screamed, taking my rage out on the steering wheel.

What if they come out and see me here?

I thought.

“No, I can’t let that happen,” I said, starting my car and driving off.

“I swear I will make them pay," I said with nothing but rage burning in my heart , I normally wasn’t good but now I’m going to turn worse. I will do everything for my plan to succeed, I will make them both suffer for everforever doing this to me, I said, running past a red light and shortly after hearing the sirens of the men in blue.

Fuck I think I drove too fast.

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