The Wrong Girlfriend
Language: en
The night I stayed at my best friend's house, someone entered my room. I struggled desperately, but the other person pinned my hands above my head. "Haven't seen you for a month, did you miss me?" The low, clean voice was exceptionally seductive. Before I could speak, he domineeringly sealed my lips. "Nora, I'm back." Just then, my best friend Chloe's voice came from outside the door. The man on top of me froze instantly, lowering his voice. "Who are you?!" I answered, trembling, "I'm Nora." "Damn it." The man cursed and quickly got off me.