Revenge Of The Hidden Boss

Chapter 17

“Jesus Christ!” Cassie exclaimed, her voice trembling with disbelief and rage. It was hard to believe that her best friend Rikkie would be the one person who sneaks to sleep with her boyfriend.

She took a step backward. Her anger was obvious and her hands clenched into fists as Jason and Rikkie tried to cover their naked bodies. Jason awkwardly reached for his jeans, fumbling in panic, while Rikkie snatched a blanket and wrapped it tightly around her boobs.

“Cheaters! Both of you!” Cassie’s eyes darted between the two of them, her expression was just a complete storm of fury. Her voice cut through the tension like a knife. “What the hell is this Jason? Are you kidding me?”

Jason stammered, he knew there was no explanation, but he had to give it a try. “Cassie, I can explain—”

“Explain what?” she snapped, stepping closer. “The room smells of your fucking, there's two used condoms on the floor, both with your damn cum inside, and you want to explain shit to me?” Cassie’s hand flew across his face with the dirtiest slap he'd ever been given, the sound echoed through the room. “You bastard! You cheat! You pathetic excuse for a man!”

“What the hell!” Jason winced, touching his cheek where the red mark of her palm was already forming. But he didn't fight back. “Cassie, calm down. Let’s talk about this—”

“Talk?” Cassie barked, her voice was shaking with even more anger. “Oh, now you want to talk? Was it worth it, Jason? Was she worth it? Fucking my best friend behind my back?”

Jason reached out, trying to grab her arm. “Let’s go to the bedroom. We can reason this out—”

“Fuck you!” Cassie gave him another crazy slap on the other cheek. This one was harder than the first, and it made Jason stagger back, his hand instinctively going up to protect his face.

As if on cue, Rikkie bent down, attempting to pick up her skirt from the floor. Cassie saw her in the movement, and without hesitation, she turned and slapped Rikkie too, leaving everyone of them with a red cheek.

“You!” Cassie hissed, her voice dripping with venom. “My best friend? You couldn’t find anyone else to spread your legs for? You decided to open your smelling thighs for my boyfriend?”

The slap was so powerful it made Rikkie stumble, clutching her cheek, but quickly regained her composure. And now Rikkie was angry too. “How dare she slap me like that?” Her eyes burned with fury. “Back off, Cassie!” she snapped with a sharp voice.

Cassie’s lip curled into a sneer. “Oh, I’m not backing off bitch. In fact, I’m taking a photo of you two disgusting pigs and posting it online. Let’s see how you like being shamed in public!”

“Shit!” Rikkie’s eyes went wide open in shock and panic, “Don't you dare record my naked body!” she lunged forward, slapping Cassie’s hand away before the phone could be raised.

Rikkie kicked Cassie’s phone away then returned a heavy slap across Cassie’s face “That's for being very stupid.”

Cassie’s rage boiled over, her voice climbing higher. “You dare slap me? You? After all I’ve done for you? You’re nothing without me, Rikkie!”

“Oh, spare me!” Rikkie shot back, her face flushed with anger. “You’re a self-absorbed, manipulative witch! All you care about is yourself!”

“Oh yeah? Ain't that better than being a two-faced, backstabbing tramp!” Cassie retorted.

“Cassie, you're a bitch who can't keep a man. All you do is jump from one man to another, you're less than 30 years old and you've had 2 divorces and uncountable breakups with boyfriends and a million cheating spills.”

The insults flew like daggers, and both ladies cared about nothing else but making sure that they hurt each other's feelings. Each insult was aimed to wound deeper than the last.

“You’re just jealous I’ve always been prettier than you!” Rikkie spat.

Cassie laughed bitterly. “Pretty? Honey, you need a truckload of makeup to even look like a human being!”

“Well if only you were tight down there, Jason wouldn't come looking for some tight puss…”

Clap! Cassie slapped her again before she could finish her sentence.

“You stupid bitch!” They lunged at each other, their hands clawing and pulling at hair, their voices drowned out by the sheer chaos of their fight. Cassie’s nails scratched Rikkie’s arm, while Rikkie yanked hard on Cassie’s hair, both of them just blowing out insults at each other.

“What the hell are you two doing?” Jason was standing off to the side and he had finally had enough. “I'm tired of you two being crazy in my house.” He picked his shirt on the floor, wore it and rushed forward, grabbing them both by their arms and pulling them apart. “Enough! Stop this right now!”

“Get your ugly face away from here!” Both women turned on him simultaneously and slapped him hard on both cheeks. “Ah!” Jason stumbled backward, completely stunned.

“I'm gonna teach you a lesson Rikkie.”

“No you're gonna learn!”

The women immediately went back to clawing at each other, their anger unchecked.

Jason didn't know what to do, he was fed up as he threw up his hands, his voice rising above the commotion. “You know what? Kill yourselves if you want to! I don’t give a shit anymore!”

He stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind him, leaving Cassie and Rikkie to end their fight in whatever way they wanted.