I won’t lie, I’m a gullible person. Due to this, I’ve been in quite a few terrible relationships. And yes that includes being cheated on.
So you can imagine my thoughts when I woke up at 2:14 am hearing moans in the house.
Previously the night before my bf was very pushy about me going to sleep. To the point, he held me in place till I got bored enough and actually did.
Well back to the matter at hand.
I woke up in bed alone while hearing moans coming from outside the bedroom. I told myself not to panic until I heard.
“Yeah you like that.”
To which at that point I did panic.
As I opened the door I had a clear view of the room next to it since the other door was open.
All I saw was this man sitting in his gamer chair (the room next to our bedroom is the game room), head leant back, pants at ankles. He was going to town with a picture of me in his free hand.
Here’s where it gets sad because I walked in at the end I scared him so he couldn’t aim where the… the rocket would aim. It got right on his forehead all while he was trying so hard to hide the evidence at hand.
I now know the rotating pictures he keeps of me on his desk are for… fun time. I also now know the huge bottle of moisturizer he keeps on his desk is not for his hands.
He wasn’t cheating but the situation was too much for me so early in the morning I just went to the couch we keep in there and went back to sleep.
Now that I’m awake I still can’t process it.
We both decided to pretend I did not just walk in on him.