Chapter 296 Spontaneous Affair

"Ohhhhh…"

"Ahhhhhh…"

"Ughhhhh…"

"Yessssss!"

"Fuck me more, Ross!"

"Deeper, harder!"

"Don't stop!"

"Fuck!"

Pak

Pak

Pak

The entire house could hear Althea's voice echoing through the walls—a mix of pleasure and abandon that left no doubt about what was happening in her room.

Only Christian was spared from hearing her sultry cries, as he had passed out drunk on the sofa downstairs, blissfully unaware of the late-night escapades.

***

In her room, Hazel lay tense on the bed, her legs pressed tightly together. She clenched her fists, trying to ignore the sounds that stirred memories she'd been working hard to suppress.

"You never change, Ross," she muttered to herself, biting her lip. Her body reacted instinctively, craving the touch she had once known so well.