Chapter 17: Chapter 17
Chelsea, her heart beating wildly with the thrill of her illicit agenda, crept along Shelby's carport, her senses alert. The curtains were always drawn at Shelby's house, so the lack of exterior light meant that there was little chance of being seen by passers-by. As she approached the front door, her petite frame tensed as her fingers found the doorknob. Giving a silent prayer of forgiveness to Shelby, who was sleeping soundly inside, she turned the handle and quietly pushed the door open.
She slipped off her shoes and tiptoed through the hall, wincing as her feet sunk into the plush carpeting. She could hear voices coming from a door at the end of the hall, and she froze in fear for a moment before deciding that it was too late to turn back now.
As she approached the door, she heard the unmistakable sound of moans and gasps coming from the other side. Her heart raced as she reached out to turn the handle, her breath hitching in her throat as she eased the door open.
She could see a dim light coming from the bedroom, and she tiptoed towards it, her high heels clicking softly on the hardwood floor.
As she approached the doorway, she could hear Shelby's muffled voice, her tone husky and breathless. Chelsea's eyes widened as she saw her best friend sprawled out on her bed, her body slick with sweat as Jake pounded into her from behind.
Chelsea watched for a moment, her eyes glued to the sight before her.
Shelby's body writhing with pleasure beneath Jake's, her lips parted in a silent moan while Jake drove himself into her. She couldn't believe it - her childhood best friend, her confidante, was not only having a secret affair, but she was also getting kinky with it.
Suddenly, Chelsea felt a surge of anger and jealousy coursing through her veins. She had always been envious of Shelby's perfect marriage, her successful career, and her enviable relationship with her husband.
But now, as she stood in the dimly lit room, watching Shelby moan and writhe beneath Jake's thrusting hips, Chelsea felt a surge of spite and jealousy. She watched Jake spray his load, get dressed, and leave. Chelsea’s mind remained fixed on why she came over.
It wasn't until Jake disappeared down the hall that she finally saw the opportunity to fulfill her mission. She crept towards Shelby's nightstand, her heart thumping in her chest.
She snatched up a handful of Shelby's panties and tucked them into her purse. The scent of arousal was heavy in the air, making her pussy soak as she snatched up the panties. How did these smell so fucking good? she wondered.
She eased the bedroom door shut and tiptoed to the hall, making her way back to the front door.