"Morning After"
Part 3
The warm sunlight streaming through the window highlighted the peaceful scene of Darian and Maya entwined in each other's arms, his cock still nestled deep within her pussy. But their tranquility was short-lived, as a sudden knock at the door broke the silence. Maya's eyes widened in panic as she realized they hadn't locked the door, and Nadine's voice called out, "Hey guys, I'm home! I forgot my phone charger." Darian's eyes locked onto hers, a mixture of surprise and alarm flashing across his face. Maya's face turned bright red as she tried to process what to do. Darian slowly pulled out of Maya, his movements cautious to avoid making any noise. Maya winced slightly at the sudden loss, but Darian quickly pulled her into his arms, holding her close. "Shh, it's okay," he whispered, his voice soothing. But it was too late. Nadine had already walked into the room, her eyes scanning the scene before her. Her gaze landed on Darian and Maya, still entwined in each other's arms, and her expression changed from casual to shocked. For a moment, no one moved or spoke. The only sound was the quiet hum of the air conditioner and the beat of Maya's racing heart. Nadine's eyes narrowed slightly, her gaze flicking between Darian and Maya. "I... um... I'll just come back later," she stammered, trying to turn around and leave. But Darian called out, his voice calm and reassuring. "Nadine, wait." Nadine turned back, her eyes still wide with surprise. "Darian, I... I didn't mean to interrupt anything." Maya felt like she was going to die of embarrassment. She quickly scrambled out of bed, her hair disheveled and her clothes scattered around the room. Darian stood up, his movements smooth, and wrapped a sheet around his waist. Nadine's eyes darted between them, her expression unreadable. "So... I guess I should have known," she said finally, her voice dry. Maya felt a wave of shame wash over her. She knew she and Darian had been playing with fire, and now they had gotten caught. Darian walked over to Nadine, his movements calm. "We're sorry, Nadine. We didn't mean to hurt you." Nadine's eyes locked onto his, her gaze searching. "Hurt me? I don't care about that. I care about you, Darian. And Maya, I care about you too." The room fell silent, the tension between them palpable. Maya knew she and Darian had to face the consequences of their actions. As Nadine turned and walked out of the room, Maya felt like she was holding her breath. What would happen next? Would Nadine be okay with their relationship? Only time would tell.