Stay and watch the slut

 'What is going on? I thought. Is Handy back?' turning towards the stairs I saw another clothe laying on the floor I moved closer to it and I saw a bra laying close to the clothe on the stairs there was also a high hell shoe. Without second thought I rushed upstairs taking each steps as fast and careful as I could.

I move closer to his room and placed my ear on the door but there was no sound coming from his room I  turn the door knob trying to open the door but it was locked then I started hearing soft and low moan from the master bedroom. '𝑛𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔' I thought inwardly.

 I stand at the entrance of the door my heart pounding heavily as I continue to pray on my mind that it shouldn't be Handy. The moaning was becoming louder and I could hear the groan of the person who was f*cking her I couldn't take it anymore in a quick move I turn the doorknob and pushed the door open.

My mouth went