My Boss, Her Lover

Today was the fifth time they made out at my home.

Rachel, with practiced ease, switched her phone to airplane mode and resumed her little sexy time with Tommy.

I had thought, just for a moment, of trying to win her back, to pull her away from this man and reclaim her for myself.

But the truth was bitter—she had no regard for me at all.

She'd even asked Tommy to have me assigned to out-of-town projects, making it more convenient for their affair to continue unimpeded.

Tommy, impatient and unrelenting, tore at her clothes, stripping them off piece by piece and tossing them carelessly onto the living room floor.

Rachel, breathless and flushed, clung to his neck with one hand while deftly undoing his belt with the other.

I watched as Tommy, now cradling Rachel in his arms, carried her hurriedly toward the bedroom.

She clung to him, naked, her lips pressed to his neck in a trail of kisses. Occasionally, she leaned into his ear, whispering something inaudible from my vantage point.

Her last words were clear enough, though: "Did you take the pill today? You'd better not be like last time—barely started, and it was already over."

Tommy nodded fervently. "Don't worry, baby. I've got you covered. You'll be satisfied."

With that, he pulled her slippers off and flung them into the hallway.

Rachel gave a coquettish laugh. "How am I supposed to get out of bed without my slippers?"

Tommy planted a forceful kiss on her neck. "Don't worry, sweetheart—you won't be getting out of bed today!"

From the second floor, I watched the scene unfold, my stomach twisting in revulsion. Covering my mouth, I gagged a few times but managed to keep it down.

When I heard the bedroom door slam shut, I descended the stairs quietly. Grabbing a garbage bag, I began collecting the scattered clothes from the floor and tossed them into the trash.

Once I was sure they were fully... occupied, I locked the bedroom door from the outside with my spare key, enabled the extra security feature, and then disposed of the key.

Finally, I made my way to the living room and called my mother-in-law.

"Jessie! Something's wrong! Rachel locked herself in the bedroom, and she's threatening to take her own life! I've tried everything, but I can't get the door open!"