LILA

I snuck downstairs in nothing but the black lace set, garters snapping softly against my thighs with every step. My pussy was already throbbing. Dan had promised me a surprise tonight that would fix everything. I pictured him waiting alone, cock hard, ready to bend me over and fuck the guilt out of me like he always did.

Then I heard the moans.

Low. Deep. Filthy.

I froze at the bottom of the stairs. My stomach dropped, but my feet kept moving toward the living room. The door was half open. I pushed it wider.

Dan had Jake bent over the arm of the couch, pants around his ankles....