The sound bounced around the tiny, messy back room we'd snuck into. It was strong, like someone smacking the wood to snap us out of it. My heart jumped, and I stopped cold, my breath stuck in my throat.
No one came in. No one said a damn thing. But Hailey and I both knew exactly what those knocks meant.
The wild heat between us died fast, like a fire snuffed out. Hailey's face turned bright red as she came down from her orgasm, her chest heaving like she'd just sprinted.
I wasn't much better—my head buzzed, my dick still hard but my brain finally kicking back on as I shook off the lust.
We split up quick, no words needed, scrambling to clean up our mess. Hailey snatched her ripped panties off the floor and bolted to the side, clutching them tight against her tits.