Separated only by a door, Arabella Vanderbilt could clearly hear the voices of two women outside.
She could even imagine them bending over to listen carefully at the door.
However, it was not just Arabella's imagination; indeed, the two women were leaning close to the door, listening to the sounds inside.
Arabella felt tense, her hands pushing against Joel Russo's shoulders, trying hard to push him away.
But Joel Russo pressed against her even more tightly, kissing her with greater intensity.
"Don't... stop it... mmm..."
She barely had any room to talk, her words muffled and swallowed up by Joel Russo.
"People... outside... mmm..."
Joel Russo paid no heed to her words, his large hand on her waist slipping under the hem of her shirt.
Arabella couldn't help but let out a soft cry, her breath hot and heavy from her nose.
"Ah..."
Arabella's cry was soft; her body slid down along the door, her arms subconsciously wrapped tightly around Joel Russo's neck.
