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It’s very cold outside.
You should be at your apartment, watching the hours waste away like every night, however you’ve gotten a message from HIM, who wants to talk to you in person, so you risk your safety by wandering the slums on your own at night.

It’s been months since the last time you’ve seen him, but the feeling is still strong.

It's complicated, of course, like everything in this messed up world, but there was a time where things were simpler, and most of that time was spent with him. That was before you learned you were one of his many side chicks.

A group on the other side of the street calls for you taking you out of your trance, some thugs with nothing better to do but drink on the street, start fights with random people or try their luck getting laid with you. You give a quick glancy at their, but you keep on walking, you’ve got no business with them.

You keep on walking alone at night, more anxious about the encounter than the people looking in your direction. This is not a nice neighborhood, but Nick always commanded respect, so folks around here are smart enough to not mess with his girl, so you should be fine as long as they believe that's the case.

You arrive at the building, relatively small and dilapidated but inconspicuous enough to serve as a base of operations, and before heading for the elevator you are greeted by Lomito, an old friend of yours and member of the same group of goons under the command of your ex-boyfriend.

“I’ll be here if you need me” says after a brief exchange, with a sly look on his face. There is no way he would be dumb enough to make a move on you if Nick wants to get back together.

After arriving at the tenth floor, you notice from the hallway that his door is open, just like he said it would be, however, the noises coming from it catch you off guard:

Grunts, moans, creaks and slaps. Shocked, you hurry towards the door and stumble upon an incredible sight.
There he is, Nick, pounding away like a feral monster devouring its prey.

At first you cant make out who the other party is. Her massive rear obscuring her face, but the sheer size of it gives you enough hints to point at your friend Mako.

“What the fuck, Nick?!”

These are the only words you utter after recovering from the overwhelming scene, but stranger still is the reaction of Nick, who turns his head towards you, smiling while thrusting away like he is proud to show you his work.

“Ah, Baby…Give me 5 minutes… i’ll finish with this bitch and get back to you.”

A wave of fury bursts from your body and without saying a word you storm out the building.

Details are fuzzy, and next thing you know, you are back outside, standing in the walkway and you can feel the impact of droplets in your hoodie.

You cant go home, its a dangerous long journey journey, so your only option seems to stay here and wait to hear what this jackass has to say in his defense. Part of you is absolutely done with his bullshit and wants to hear whatever he has to say before you smack his stupid face, but another part of you wants him, badly, and that sex scene you witnessed has you conflicted, like it should be you who he is ravaging. Its kinda fucked up but you got no money for therapy so you have to make do.

Is that Lomito over there? He hasn't noticed you yet, but maybe you could approach him?

You’ve always caught him shamelessly eyeing you up, and its clear he doesn't see you as more than good fuckmeat, but you have a need for physical contact and you can picture him being a good fuck. He is a sly little bastard, of course he is good at fucking, and he lusts for you, he is going to fuck you all night long, you bet, long enough for you to forget about Nick. Just the idea gets you heart racing. Would it be a good idea though? If Nick finds out, he could kill him with his bare hands…

Nick…

Your confused feelings devolve into a concoction of lust and hatred, you take a look at the long way back home, and you remember the group of thugs who were making very colorful offers to you while you passed by. Maybe you could let them use you as their cum bucket for tonight. Yeah, definetly, thats what you need right now, getting your brains fucked out of you. They can film you and share it around. That will make Nick furious. His little toys being stolen by his rivals.

You’ve fantasized about this type of scenarios before. You like the morbid idea, even thought its a bit risky, the problem being  that the risks make it more exciting and tempting.

You wanna show him, you dont need Nick or anyone else to feel good. Thats how you will get back at him.

You momentarily retreat from your thoughts as you feel the rain starting to intensify.

You make your choice.