MY BOYFRIEND'S TEAMMATES 3.
“We know Marcus isn't home.” another, Gabriel said, stepping closer. “But we wanted to have a private chat with you.”
Stacy's pulse spiked. “About what?” Austin
Pulled out his phone, swiped, then turned the screen towards her.
A cold shiver ran through her the moment her eyes met the screen.
There she was on the screen, her face smeared with her mascara, her mouth hung open as she jumped up and down on a d**k, moaning like w***e, her hand stroking another d**k eagerly, enjoying herself.
“You've been cheating on Marcus haven't you?” Gabriel said, his voice low and dangerous. “Funny how Marcus didn't seem to notice while ramming your slutty cunt all through the night.
Stacy's throat tightened. “T-tha.. that was a mistake. It was one night, and it was the
