Olivia's POV
"Oh, you have got to be kidding me," I breathed, my appetite vanishing in an instant.
The sound was low at first - so quiet I might have missed it if the mansion wasn't so eerily silent. But it was definitely there. Definitely coming from Maxwell's bedroom.
I sat frozen in my chair, my sandwich forgotten, my entire body going rigid with shock and discomfort.
Is he...? Is there someone...?
The moan came again, slightly louder this time. Definitely female.
"Oh my God." I pressed my hands over my ears, squeezing my eyes shut like that would somehow make this stop happening. "Oh my God, this is not happening. This is NOT happening."
But it was happening. And getting louder.
The woman's moans were increasing, accompanied now by other wet slurpy sounds.
My face was on fire. My whole body burning with the embarrassing state of this situation.
