After the third round of knocking, I finally opened the door, looking as casual and calm as I could with water dripping off me and a towel around my waist.
"Hi, sorry, was in the shower, I-"
He strode in, pushing me to the side.
"Where is she?"
"Sorry, who are you?"
He opened doors, looking through my apartment.
"My wife, I followed her, I knew she was cheating on me-"
He paused when he saw another man, showering.
"Yeah, I'm gay."
He left.
I then helped his wife out of her hiding place, thank goodness we had a threesome.
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