Chapter 4

"Why? Why am I doing this? If Supervisor Mary finds out, I'm done for," she muttered in her head, gripping the trolley handle tighter as she pushed it slowly down the corridor to the next room.

When she reached the door, she slid the master key in and opened it just a crack. Suddenly, she heard voices inside. "Better leave it for now," she thought. "Let them finish whatever they're doing." She was about to pull the trolley away and move to another room when a low, hoarse groan came from inside, followed by a woman's breathless moan.

"Aaah… aaah… faster, baby!" the woman cried out, her voice shaking with pleasure.

"You're so fucking tight… haa… my little slut," the man growled back, his hoarse voice deep and heavy, like he was barely holding back something wild.

"Of course, baby… I can handle anything you give me," the woman replied, her tone teasing and filthy.

She knew she should just walk away. But her feet wouldn't move. Her heart was pounding like crazy. She peeked through the small gap in the door and froze.

The woman was lying on her back on the bed, legs lifted high and spread wide, letting the man thrust deep inside her. His body was big, muscles tense and glistening with sweat as he pounded into her harder, hips moving fast without stopping.

The wet "SLAP… SLAP… SLAP… SLAP…" sounds echoed loudly in the room. The air felt thick with the smell of sweat and sex it even reached her through the door, making her head spin.

It was so hot in there. Not just from the air, but from what they were doing. Sweat was pouring down their bodies, dripping onto the sheets and even making the floor a little wet near the bed. Their breathing was loud and ragged, the whole room heavy with raw heat.

Her face burned. Her whole body felt hot but not in a good way. It was burning with shame. "I shouldn't be watching this. I shouldn't even be here." She felt so wrong, so guilty her hands were shaking on the trolley handle. She wanted to run, but her legs wouldn't move. She knew this was bad, she knew she had to leave right now, but her eyes couldn't look away.

Suddenly, the man slowed down a little, leaned close to the woman's ear, and whispered something she couldn't quite hear. The woman nodded quickly, her fingers digging into his back.

And in that moment, he turned his head slightly.

His eyes met hers through the gap in the door.

Dark, sharp eyes like he knew she'd been watching all along. A slow smile spread across his lips. Not a kind smile. The kind that sent chills down her spine.

She jumped back in shock, taking a step away. The trolley rattled loudly in the quiet corridor.

She turned and hurried off, heart racing, face still burning with shame.

But in her mind, a small voice whispered:

"He saw me… and what if he complainedwhat i do?"

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