Muffled sounds roared through the door of the room on the second floor, a mixture of groans, grunts and moans. Inside the room, a man had his cock between the legs of a lady.

“Someone could probably hear you.”

Kelim groaned as the lady moan took a new high as he thrust deeper into her.

The lady looked up to him.

“Who cares?, and besides we are in your home, no one would come here or perhaps are you expecting that bitch? Maybe I should scream so that Marla can hear us from wherever she is.”

Kelim closed hie eyes tight, and focused on the pleasure that was building in his abdomen. Marla was the last person he wanted to talk about while fucking her best friend.

Yes, Joicey was the lady who he had his length in.

“I still don’t understand the reason you are still with her. You’ve gotten the fame, and popularity that you wanted, leave her already, and come be with me.”

Joicey Beguilded.Kelim pulled his cock out of Joicey, and when his tip was on the very edge, thrust back into her. A loud gasp left her mouth as he picked up the pace of his thrusts.

“Fuck.”

He muttered as she threw her back while he took her hard.

There was no better way to shut her up than fucking her hard.

“Ohh my God…. Kelim…. Yes… Fuck…”

While the two was lost at each other's embrace, the door to the house opened and Marla walked in. Her mind was preoccupied as she took the stairs. It has been two days, but the incident that had happened during her father’s burial came playing on her mind as it took a toll on her.

She came to a stop in the hall way of the second floor as a strange sound reached her ears. At first, she thought she was mistaken, but then it became louder and clearer as she got closer. It was a loud moan, and it was coming from Kelim door.

“Kelim, oh my…. You’re fucking good.”

She knows that voice from anywhere. It was her best friend, Joicey.

Kelim? why was her best friend moaning her boyfriend’s name?

Her heart pondered, and thundered in her chest. She stepped up in her boyfriend’s door.

“You like that, huh?”

She palmed her mouth that was now open, tears rolled her. It was really her boyfriend!

“Yes… oh my….I love…..”

Her best friend moan faded into a long moan.

Marla was gripped with such shock that she did not know what to do. She couldn’t believe that her best friend who had always warned her to stay away from him, and break up with him was in the same bed with him. A part of her did not want to believe that.

“Can you just end whatever you have with her already, You’ve used her enough. Do you know how jealous I feel to see the both of you engaging in sexual moment, it irks you know.”

Marla jolted as her best friend’s voice came again, more firm and stable this time.

Kelim’s voice was low, but she caught his words.

“I told you that I’ll take care of it, Joicey.”

She completely broke down as she heard her Best friend or perhaps her ex best friend name rolled out his mouth.

“You’ve been saying that forever, and it’s becoming annoying. I no longer wants to share a man with that bitch who’s now an orphan, f you don’t end up with her, I’ll be forced to tell her about us.”

“Joicey…”

Marla had enough.

Gripping the door handle, she twisted it and shoved the door open. It flew open, hitting the wall behind with a bang.

There was a couple of shouts as the two people scrambled out of each other’s arms.They were shocked, Joicey used the bed sheets to cover her naked body, but her face show nothing like remorse, instead she had a sly smile.

“Marla?”

Kelim called out her name, his eyes wide. Marla stood in the door way, her entire body trembling with rage and furious. She clenched her hands into a fist and her jaws tightened as she was determined not to break down in front of the cheats.

Kelim was looking over the edge, in the sheets, over the edges….. He finally found his boxer, and pulled them on. Then he rose from the bed.

“Marla, it’s not what it looks like, I swear….”

He insinuated, seeking her eyes.

Marla scoffed.

“Does it look like I’m stupid, How dear you, you fucking cheating on me with her.”

Kelim shook his head.

“It was a mistake, we need to talk, I’ll make you understand.”

“Did you just say understand… I understand what’s going on, I understand that you only want to use me to achieve your dreams and aims. I fucking love you, how can you do this to me? How Kelim”

She hated the look on his face. He managed to look penitent after she caught him on the bed fucking the lady whom she had regarded as a friend.

She had always thought that he was the ideal boyfriend. He was sweet, caring, a great listener. He treated her well and surprised her with a a lot of thing. She never would have imagined that he was screwing her best friend behind her back.

“It’s over, we are over, I fucking despise you for everything you made me go through. I hate you.”

She bellowed. Her voice was firm.

“You can not do so, you do not hate me…. I swear I’ll fix it, I swear I would.

”Marla only scoffed.

“I do not want you to fix anything, it’s over between us… I can’t believe I fell for a scumbag like you.”

Joicey smiled as she watched the exchange of words between the tow. This is what she had always wanted.Her moment was cut short when Marla looked at her, her grey eyes giving her a cold gaze.

She threw her head back ready for whatever tantrums she would throw at her, but all Marla gave was a blank look. As if she cared less. It made Joicey hate her even more.

“Aren’t you going to say anything about this, huh?”

Joicey retorted, but Marla only sneered.

“You aren’t someone I’ll waste my time, and strength on, Joicey, and just so you know. You will remain under me, nothing more, nothing less. Take care of my trash, will ya?

Joicey clenched her hands into a fist as she watched Marla retreating figure.

Kelim looked at Joicey as anger was evident in his face. Joicey gulped down nothing, but her saliva.

“You do not need to panic Kelim, you have me. I promise that I’ll do my possible best to keep you happy at all times. I swear, I would.”

“Get out”

Kelim roared hitting his hands on the wall, Joicey stood up from the bed, and walked up to him.

“No, I won’t leave.”

Joicey snapped back, while he scoffed.

“You do not want to see me angry, fucking leave or I make you leave, Joicey.”

Kelim repeated, but Joicey being the stubborn individual that she is, walked closer to him. She took his cock in his hands, and began stroking it. He closed his eyes as he tried to fight the insane passion that was building in.

“Make me leave Kelim, I dare you.”

She groaned and crashed her lips on his as they both engaged in a hot, and fiery kiss.

‘Yo are mine to begin with Kelim, it was about time she knew that’

She smiled into the kiss as he pulled her closely. He guided his cock into her pussy and started thrusting into her hard, as he allowed his anger get the better part of him.

“Fuck… Kelim, you’re so good at this.”

Joicey grunted while he thrust harder. He pushed her unto the wall as a loud thud was heard. Her back arched, but it didn’t matter as the pleasure she had was far greater than this.

******

Marla stood outside his home hoping that he comes after her, but after ten minutes of so, she walked away as she heard into her car. She held unto her steering as tears strolled down continuously.

“It hurt like hell. It fucking hurt.”

She cried out in pain. Her breathing wasn’t stable, she was in a mess. Her phone rang, without looking at the caller ID, she picked the call.

“What do you fucking want, I told you that it’s over between us… Didn’t I….”

“You must really think that he would call you. I’m sorry to burst your bubble, he’s still in there screwing your best friend ass.”

A cold, and husk voice was heard by her. She looked at thee ID to see that it was an unknown number. No one needs to inform her that she was on the phone with her stalker.

“You finally called so you can make fun of me, didn’t you… Get out of my life.. You are nothing but a stalker, and once the cops get their hands on you. I’ll make sure you rot in jail.”

He chuckled at the words she said.

“I would like to see you try, Mi’amore.”

He whispered, she frowned at his confidence and aura.

“What do you all want from me, what the fuck do you want? Why do you keep disturbing me, why can’t you let me be.”

She asked, her voice laced in frustration.

“Let’s meet at the gentle men's cabaret, I’m sure you want to know the face behind the voice.”