I get home and throw my purse on the couch, and notice an empty Doritos bag on the table.
Fucking asshole ate my chips.
I turn towards our bedroom and see the door slightly open; inaudible voices emerging from the room. I walk slowly towards the room as I remember it’s Friday. A rush of anxious energy sends a pulse through my body and hardens my nipples. I continue to walk down the hallway and notice the voices go silent. I walk even slower knowing I can still turn back. But I don’t want to.
I place my hand on the door and let out a slight moan as I exhale. I open the door and see him sitting up against the bed with a woman sucking his cock. My cock. His face is in pure ecstasy as he continues to pay me no attention. I’m filled with hot jealousy that sends a sweet honey to the inside of my thong.