Intimate act

It was Quinn, and the maid who appeared to have left the tray here caught in an intimate act. Though Quinn's shirt remained on, his pants were lowered just enough to allow access, while the maid was half-naked, her bosom fully exposed. 

Belle's chest tightened, an unfamiliar ache spreading through her. She could not tell if the feeling came from seeing him in such a compromising position with another woman or from the raw intensity of the moment. How could he do this to Sofia? 

"Ah! Harder!" The maid shamelessly cried, her body bent forward while Quinn took her from behind. The scandalous position was one Belle had never seen before, and though the act disgusted her, a fleeting, shameful curiosity stirred in her mind—a thought she immediately banished. How could she, even for a moment, feel any desire from witnessing such a vulgar display?