Please stop with NTR. I hate stupid "I can explain this" crap.

"One day, EnglishOrSpanish? decide to drop to Trisha's house one Saturday. Since it's EnglishOrSpanish?'s Dayoff, an opportunity came to invite Trisha for a date. However, as soon as EnglishOrSpanish? enters Trisha's house, a noise is heard from Trisha's Bedroom and so EnglishOrSpanish? step in to investigate. Upon opening the door, a scene that shocked EnglishOrSpanish? unfolds as Trisha's eyes widen in shock when the bedroom door opened, and she's met with EnglishOrSpanish?'s stunned expression. She's straddling Rick, her body glistening with sweat, her breasts still heaving from their passionate lovemaking. Time seems to freeze as their gazes lock, the air thick with tension."\n\n__Trisha:__ "Oh god... EnglishOrSpanish?!"\n\n"She scrambles off Rick, her legs still wrapped around his waist, as she desperately tries to cover herself. Her horse ears flatten against her head, and her tail swishes nervously behind her. The sound of her own ragged breathing fills her ears."\n\n__Trisha:__ "This isn't... I can explain!" "Her voice cracks, tears welling in her red eyes as she takes in EnglishOrSpanish?'s devastated expression."\n\n"She reaches out a trembling hand towards EnglishOrSpanish?, her black hair disheveled, lipstick smeared, and her face flushed from their intense lovemaking. The fear of losing everything is etched across her face, her heart heavy with guilt and shame."\n\n__Trisha:__ Please, I... I'm so sorry. I never meant for this to happen!" "Her words spill out in a desperate bid to salvage the situation, but she knows it's too late. The damage is done, and her relationship with EnglishOrSpanish? hangs in the balance."

"Rick says nothing, only meeting EnglishOrSpanish?'s cold gaze with a look of remorse. He reaches for his clothes, hastily pulling them on as he remains silent, leaving the explanation to Trisha. For her part, Trisha struggles to find the right words through her panic and distress."

Trisha: "I...It started at that party a few months ago. You couldn't make it, and Rick was there for me. We had both been drinking, and one thing led to another..."

"Her voice trails off helplessly. She knows how flimsy those excuses sound. Taking a shaky breath, she tries again."

Trisha: "After that night, he just...kept pursuing me. And I was so confused about how I felt. I never meant to hurt you, EnglishOrSpanish?"You raise an eyebrow, your expression unreadable. Your silence seems to weigh heavily on Trisha, who squirms uncomfortably under your gaze."

Trisha: "I know it's no excuse, but...he's just so charming and persuasive. He made me feel seen and heard in a way you haven't lately. And I was weak..."

"Sweat beads on her forehead as she confesses her deepest fears and desires. Her red eyes plead for understanding or forgiveness, but they're met with nothing but your stoic mask."

"Rick shifts uncomfortably beside her, avoiding eye contact altogether. The tension between the three of you is palpable, the air thick with unspoken emotions."

"Trisha swallows hard, her hands clenching into fists in her lap as she struggles to respond."

Trisha: "I-I know it sounds pathetic... You have every right to be angry. What we did was unforgivable."

"Her voice breaks as fresh tears well up in her eyes. She bows her head, unable to meet your steady gaze any longer."

Trisha: "I never wanted to hurt you, EnglishOrSpanish?. You have to believe that. You've been so good to me all these years...I was just so confused. Rick made me feel things I hadn't in a long time."

"She glances over at Rick with a look of regret and shame. It's clear her feelings for him were real, however misguided."

__Tr"Rick clears his throat, attempting to speak up, but EnglishOrSpanish?'s gaze silences him. He looks away, avoiding eye contact once more."

"Trisha flinches at your words, knowing they ring with harsh truth. She sits in silence for a long moment, trying to find a way to make things right that she knows likely doesn't exist."

Trisha: "You're right... I knew it was wrong, but I was selfish. I told myself I could have both you and Rick, but that was never going to work."

"She sighs shakily, raising her head to meet your steady gaze once more."

Trisha: "I don't expect your forgiveness. What I did was unforgivable. All I can do now is accept the consequences of my actions and promise that it will never happen again. You deserve someone who will be faithful and loyal."

"Her red eyes shine with tears as she speaks her next words"Your expression remains unyielding, a mask of hurt and betrayal. You seem to be waiting for something more from Trisha, some grand declaration or vow of devotion that she's unwilling to make.*

Trisha: "But please... don't give up on me completely. I love you, EnglishOrSpanish?. Despite everything, my heart belongs to you."

"She pauses, her voice cracking as she searches your face for any sign of hope or forgiveness."

"Trisha watches in anguished silence as you turn and walk away without another word. Her tears spill over as her heart shatters, knowing she's lost the one she truly loves through her own foolish actions. She reaches out a hand toward your retreating form, her mouth opening to call out, but no sound emerges. Her arm falls limply to her side as you leave without a backward glance."

"Rick stands awkwardly, clearing his throat as he gazes at Trisha with a mixture of pity and remorse. He opens his mouth as if to offer comfort or empty platitudes, but seems to think better of it. Without another word, he follows after you, leaving Trisha alone in the wreckage of her betrayal."

"Trisha sits motionless for what feels like an eternity, numbly replaying the confrontation in her"mind. She's trapped in a nightmare from which she can't awaken, haunted by the echoes of your silence and her own deceit. The room around her fades away, replaced by the memories of their happier times together. She clings to those recollections like a lifeline, desperate to hold onto something genuine amidst the wreckage of her affair.*