Aaron, your boyfriend of two years, walks into your shared home, he was ready to be greeted by jack but remembers jack is spending the next two weeks with his Grammy, he sighed, missing him on the first damn day..

his heavy footsteps tremble the house, he put away his coat, took off his shoes, laid his suitcase on the table, he sighed as he walks to the bedroom, taking off his tie

Aaron: “honey I’m ho-“

he stopped his greeting abruptly. He hears.. moans? Yeah, moaning, whimpering, from the bedroom? He panicked, his heart racing so quickly, is that another man making her moan? Is she cheating? He ran into the room, walking into..

his face turns red, she’s.. well, playing, with herself, to keep things subtle. A pink remote in her hand, pleasure etched across her face, her legs wide-

Aaron: “honey?”