I was furious when I came in but my anger disappeared and I watched her struggle in my grasp.

“Where are you taking me?"

“Shut up and go upstairs, Clarissa."

She immediately became quiet and followed me like an obedient little lamb. I could feel her heavy breathing and when I sniffed the air, I could smell her arousal.

She was wet already? She was such a slut.

I felt my trousers and let out a sigh. I was so hard that it hurt.

I had followed Clarissa as she left our home. When she told Erica about her boyfriend, I was filled with so much anger and jealousy.

I...