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Deciding to surprise him, I gently turn the knob and push the door open, stepping inside quietly.

He's gonna be so happy.

Closing it behind me, I slip out of my Crocs and head toward the stairs.

"Oh Marvin."

I freeze.

My eyebrows knit in confusion as I lean forward slightly, trying to confirm what I just heard.

Mah be delusional right?

Cause mi muss nah hear right.

"Oh- oh oh oh!" a girl's voice echoes through the house, breathless and high-pitched.

"Rite desso," she moans.

My foot lifts to move, but my body stays frozen.

This can't be real.

Muss be a prank.

Muss be a bloodclaat prank.

Shaking my head in disbelief, I force my legs to move. I take the first step, then another, until I'm climbing the stairs.

Each step feels heavier than the last.

My heart pounds in my chest like it wants to break free, and my palms go slick with sweat. The moans grow louder. More urgent.

As I reach the bedroom door.

I don't hesitate.

I push it open,

and there she is.

Some random girl, cumming on my man's dick.