Ain't Your Regular Girlfriend 70 70 Sweet Revenge

The background was unfamiliar. f.u.c.k! It must be at that club. It was the same dress I wore there. I remembered leaving it at Michael's that night. G.o.d! What happened that night? I asked myself painstrucked but pleased at the thought that I woke up in Michael's room after. He must have prevented it or he was too late. I sighed. And we've been avoiding this conversation for long.

I couldn't relate how it all happened. I just wiped my face when I heard Thompson's voice coming from the other side in the room. it was quiet like they were whispering or soft moans.

What could he be doing in females restroom'. my mind queried. I quickly wipe my face and climbed on the toilet. To my surprise, it was what I suspected.

Thompson and his possessive b.i.t.c.h Milana. #bangingintherestroom. The headline triggers something in my brain. all I could think of was having my sweet revenge. I quickly brought out my phone from my pocket to capture them. Both with different changed styles.

Remember Milana? The girl who was so eager to suck Thompson's d.i.c.k at the club. Looks like the Babe couldn't take the spiced rumors of Thompson and I banging. So She wanted her a.s.s banged to rea.s.sure herself of his loyalty in their banging group. In the restroom of all f.u.c.king places! I couldn't help but wonder how many girls have been banged in here!.

Thompson looked up but his eyes were closed. He was totally in it as he thrusts himself in her when I captured the last one making it three shots. I said: "Smile". As I clicked capture another one making sound for him to be alerted. He flips his eyes open and was shocked. I quickly jumped down from there.

Thompson rushed out without pulling his pants. "Oii nice view". I shriek as he quickly pulled his pants.

"What did you see?". He asked foolishly.

"Nothing but banged a.s.ses". I grin. "Now you may excuse me I need to get going".

"Ah ah, so in your mind, you think I would willingly let you go just like that?". Thompson asked, his pupil flared.

"Yes. You will".

"I will?". He asks walking closer to me.

"Stop! One step, I'm gonna hit send". I said seriously and used my hand to stop him from coming closer to me.

"Send? where exactly".

"Are you a fool? To the group chat... Of course, you wouldn't want that to happen, would you? Or maybe Instagram". I said. He stopped and started to panic.

"Not as if you haven't been banged or something". Milana said as she walked out fully dressed.

"Reserve your comments for the media #bangingintheschoolrestroom. Babe, how did you see the hashtags? You won't want to be exposed will you? ". I tease her and she rushed to me.