The right weapons in my hands - Bonus Mandy

**Mandy Point of view**

Who does that idiot think he is, to throw me out like that? How dare he talk to me like that, as if I were just anyone? I swear I'd make their lives a living hell, all those assholes trying to separate me from Zac are going to get screwed at my hands one way or another. When I get to the hospital's exit door and take out my cell phone to call a car app, I notice it's not in my pocket, I let out a scream of hatred and go back inside, walking as fast as I can to catch the elevator. I didn't want to have to stare at that slut Cassy in the face, I'd just go in and get my cell phone without even saying goodbye. And that's what I would have done, if I hadn't stopped at the door and seen the scene of Harry and Cassy in a slightly compromising embrace... That meant something, didn't it? Ah, but if it did, I would soon find out. As I slowly opened the door, my movements stopped again, and I began to hear the conversation between the two of them.

“Is he really going to wake up?” I hear Cassy ask, I look in her direction, and she keeps a pitying look on Zac.

Pathetic.

“There are times when I think so, but there are others...” says Harry, making me roll my eyes. Cassy sighs and I notice when she approaches the sleeping brunette on the gurney and touches his hand.

“Zac, I know we didn't end on a good note, but I need you to wake up,” she begins as I watch her “If not for me, then for your family and if not for them, then for this baby that's here in my belly. As I've told you other times, you're going to be a father and even if we don't have the possibility of getting back together, I want you to be a good father, someone who is present in our child's life,” and at that very moment my world fell apart, it was as if an echo had passed through my ears, as if I had been shot in the chest. What do you mean pregnant? She can't, she can't... My breathing is racing, I don't know what to do, I'm trying to control myself as best I can, I'm good at it. I breathe a few times until I come back to myself. I look ahead and see that bitch crying, touching her belly “I like you and I wish you well, so please come back. Please.” That couldn't be true, not really. She's not going to take everything away from me, she can't do this to me. This bastard has lived through everything that was supposed to be mine, I can't accept that in any way.

I won't accept it, no matter what it takes.

\[...\]

I knock on the damn door with all the strength I have at that moment, but no one answers. I go around the yard and look for the small key that was hidden under a vase and enter the house. The place looks empty, there's very little light coming in, everything is locked up. I walk over to the fridge to get a glass of water, and just as I'm about to finish, I hear a noise coming from the second floor. I try to sharpen my ears and I recognize Kylie's voice, not her voice, but the slut's moans. I bite my lip, remove my sandals and walk up the stairs to her room. For her to be doing that, I'm sure her parents were on another long cruise. I smile sideways and as soon as I reach the door, I open it slowly, and I see Kiley lying on her bed, her head thrown back and squeezing her breasts, while a blonde is between her legs, sucking her hard.

I bit my lip when I saw that scene, and I felt my intimacy throbbing right away. Kiley was a friend of mine, but every now and then, we'd share a few experiences together. And I wasn't going to be left out of the fun, not when I needed to de-stress after what had happened today.

I approached the blonde and pushed her away from Kiley. The brunette opened her eyes when she heard the noise, but her startled look was soon filled with one of pure malice. The blonde mumbled something unimportant, but remained in the same position. I bit my lips in response to my friend's gaze and knelt down between her legs. I looked down at her pussy and it was wet, but not the way I suck on it. I pulled her up by her legs, bringing her closer to my face, and I touched her swollen clitoris and made light movements, hearing Kiley moan softly and raising my gaze to her. I put that spot between my fingers and start moving back and forth, followed by circular movements and I stay like that for a few minutes. Out of the corner of my eye, I see the blonde climb onto the bed and kiss my friend, trailing kisses all over her face and breasts. Still moving, I insert my thumb into her already wet entrance, the brunette gasps at my touch, and I feel my intimacy throbbing too. I stopped the movements and, with my hands, I opened the large lips of her vagina, feeling my mouth salivate at the thought of sucking it hard and with gusto. When I ran my tongue from her entrance to her clitoris, Kiley moaned loudly and this instigated me to repeat the movements over and over again...

\[...\]

After a long time having fun with Kiley and the dull blonde, I dismissed her, leaving just my friend and me. Now what I needed was to get it off my chest, because at that moment only she would understand me and know what I should do.

“So Cassy's pregnant with Zac?” she asks as she comes out of the bathroom wrapped in a pink towel, just like her whole room.

“If everything she said in that room wasn't a hallucination in my head. Yes, she's pregnant with his child,” I say and she picks up the other towel drying her hair “I can't have that Kiley, I've been away from him too long, after everything I've done to get him back, I can't lose him to that brat in any way.” I say quickly and she sits down next to me.

“But do you think Cassy will still want him? After all, it was she who broke up with him after she saw him cheating on her with you that day, from what I understand he went after her again and the girl didn't even want to see him painted gold. In other words, she already knew about the pregnancy and still didn't want to get back with him,” she says and shrugs her shoulders “Who's to say that just because he's been in an accident, she'll actually want to get back together? Hm?” I stop to think for a moment and see that she may be right, from the little I've analyzed Cassy, I know she's very proud and she wouldn't want Zac to touch her after seeing everything we did in that bed.

“Maybe she feels guilty about the accident and wants to give it a chance, because as his old mother made a point of saying to my face, he was going after her when it all happened.” Zac was fighting with me on the phone when he had the accident and it was eating me up, but nobody needed to know about it, not when the other person who knew was in a deep coma.

“No, I think my considerate ex-sister-in-law has her mind and heart set on someone else now...” Kiley tosses it in the air as she gets up and walks to her closet, I arch my eyebrows without understanding and get up following her.

“What do you mean, Kiley?” I ask and see her naked as she picks up her lingerie to put on.

“You really didn't notice anything? Not even a feeling in the air?” she asks and laughs as she puts on her panties and then her bra.

“If I'd noticed something, I'd have told anyone, believe me. But tell me, what do you know that I don't?” I ask and she walks over to the dresses section and looks for something she likes.

“Harry and Cassy,” she says "there's something going on between them because I've been watching them for a long time, even before she broke up with Zac, I've seen how close they've become, the looks they exchange and the whispers they hide." she says and I roll my eyes.

“As far as I know, they've been like that for ages. So much so that Zachary was jealous of them and they never had anything,” I shrug.

“As far as you know...” she says and I look suspiciously at the brunette already dressed in front of me.

“You know something, you little bitch?” I say and she laughs.

“Let's just say that I saw Harry and Cassy almost kissing a little while ago, but Gabriel interrupted them on the spot.” I hear her say and I laugh, my mouth hanging open at the same time.

“Bullshit!” I say, letting out a little yelp "So it could be that they've already had something, and in the end the brat is just a cheat," I laugh “And well, she has good taste because Harry is just as handsome as Zac." I say and she agrees.

“So as I was saying before, don't worry. Cassy doesn't want your man, she's already got another asshole to take over her baby.” she says snidely and we laugh.

“You may be right, but knowing about these two is like being armed. As if I had the right weapons in my hands...” and as Kiley spoke, my thoughts filled with ideas that would take me to another level, and I couldn't wait for that.