No turning back

A few days have passed since the new man-friend incident.

Those days felt like the worst days of my life.

The second night of introducing her new friend to me, I was asleep deep in the night when the sound of the door closing jolted me awake.

Mine and my mom's home is a two bedroom flat. Although it sounds rich, the apartment stood on a small piece of land, but the owner managed to divide it to make 2 bedrooms flat each, hence leaving the 2 rooms close to each other and smaller than they should be.

The living room, however, was a bit spacious enough to house 6 guests for whatever reason they might come for.

This living condition made each sound in the living room audible to anyone in mine and my mother's room.

I was quick on my feet upon hearing the sound and was about to go greet her before returning to bed when I heard her whispering.

“Shh. Careful Tobi. My boy is sleeping.” I heard my mom's voice.

The abominable name of her friend with benefits makes sleep instantly wiped off my