You called your boyfriend to come pick you from a party. "Im busy with uh something right now.” he stuttered on the call.

"Babe who is it?” you heard a girls voice. "What.." you trembled and ended the call.

"Ride?" Mikey your boy best friend asked, holding a helmet. A tear rolled down from your eye. He bought you to his house.

He walked out of the bathroom and entered his room where you were sitting. His abs, wet hair, muscular figure. Your boyfriend called you. "What?" you answered with a frustrated tone. "It’s not what you think…” he said. "Just leave-" you paused as Mikey snatched your phone. "She’s busy man." he smirked at you, he placed both hands at each side of you.

He kissed your lips as he placed the speaker close to your face and his for your boyfriend to hear.