Chapter 27: Chapter 27

Chapter Twenty — Seven

Ava POV

The time I stepped out of the car, it had turned to night. The office work had taken a toll on me. Perhaps that was the reason why I had dozed on and off in the car. So finally, when I reached the house, I felt a little relieved. Knowing the fact that, now, I could change my tight fitted clothes to normal one and finally fall asleep on a comforting bed after eating a full plate of food.

All that I could think about was how good it would feel to finally have a bed under me and how no longer I had to fall asleep in an uncomfortable seat in the back of the car.

My exhausted body would finally be able to rest.

Moreover, how I could ask a favor from Maria to help with some oil so that I could massage my head.

I had thought about simply stepping into the house and telling Maria to fix me some oil. So one could imagine my surprise when I found the whole house quiet.

The moment I stepped into the house, I knew something was different. Still, it did not really freak me out, which was weird considering the fact that I had a similar experience where I almost was killed by a psychopath who had broken into my house, but this was not that place.

It was one of the houses of a billionaire who had tight security in his house. Maybe that was the reason I was not freaking out because I knew that it was the house of a person who liked his privacy. Therefore, I liked to keep a very tight security, the one that was especially made for intruders and thieves.

I walked a little inside, carefully proceeding inside.

Abruptly, I stopped in my tracks and paid attention to the quietness. I think I heard something.

There was it again, the voices.

this time I was certain that those were the voices. Although what sort of voices, I was not certain.

it was coming from inside the house. I was sure of it. However, from where I had no idea. I listened carefully and got an idea where those voices were coming from. I began walking in the direction where I thought I found the source of the voices.

Slowly and carefully, I placed my one foot in front of the other foot, making sure that I did not make any footsteps sound. I wanted to avoid giving up my position or the fact that somebody was heading into the direction of the place. I hope not, but if it turns out to be a thief or something, then I would be in big trouble or probably in a dangerous situation.

Likewise, I made my way to the destination, following the voice. Step by step, the voice began to get louder, and I began to realize whose voices were those. More specifically, what voices were those.

When the realization set in, I halted in my tracks.

Those were the sounds of …

Making love.

Oh! shit.

I had heard those voices only once in my life.

From me.

I remembered the day I had made the same noises when I was first introduced to the best and worst night of life. When someone had run his hands over my body. When I felt his lips over me. When I succumbed to that man's charms …

A shiver ran down my body, bringing me back to reality.

The same voices were coming from the pool's side now.

Even though I was not sure, I had an idea who was in the swimming pool.

Jasper.

I could hear him groaning and grunting. I could hear the exhaustion and want in his rough voice. Furthermore, I could tell by the way he moaned in between the huffs that he was working himself up. Completely and utterly. Exactly like when someone fucks somebody with everything in them.

And I could hear the mewling voices from a female. One that was soft and was whimpering. Like someone getting pleasured with every inch of their life. Somehow I recognized the sound of the feminine voice. It was barely recognizable, but I still understood who was behind the walls of this place.

Who was making love … or more specifically, fucking with my boss. I had heard that voice while I worked in my office.

One that was the only one who held the power as the CEO of our company.

Even though I knew that I should not, I began walking into the direction of the pool. Without ever commanding my legs to move, my feet carried me to where I should not be supposed to go. Where it was forbidden the other person's presence. Where only two people were allowed to exist.

Despite knowing all of this, I still moved until I ended up reaching the entrance of the pool. And there I saw it.

Jasper with Charlotte.

Charlotte hangs on the edge of the pool while Jasper thrusts in her from behind. Jasper had his hand on Charlotte's neck, holding it as a beverage to hold something. Charlotte's both hands were holding on to the marble edge, trying to find balance, all the while meeting Jasper's every thrust for thrust.

Both of them were wet … or sweaty. I could not tell. As they were in the pool, so it must be the water but by the way, their body glistened, I could tell that they were actually sweating way more from the sex than the pool beneath them. From this far, it looked like they were having wild sex.

like animals.

They seemed like animals. Especially by the way, almost eating each other out.

Both of them looked intense, like they were screwing their day out on each other. It seemed rough from here.

My whole attention shifted by the way their bodies moved together in a sink. Not holding back in taking or giving back.

All of a sudden, Jasper let go of Charlotte's neck and reached out. He grabbed her chin and moved her face to his side before slamming his lips to her.

Charlotte let out startled gasps that only came out barely because they were eaten by Jasper's mouth. He ate her mouth without ever compromising on his speed and continued banging her. Then his other hand reached out in front of Charlotte's body and … I could only imagine what he was doing to her at that moment. Most probably rubbing her clit for her because her breathing increased, and her chest started to move up and at a higher pace than before.

With every thrust, Jasper pushed Charlotte ahead over and over again until the moment came, and she cried out in an empty air. The sound of her cry was not in itself loud, but the dead silence of the night heightened the sound density, making it louder. Right after Charlotte reached her climax, Jasper followed soon. Shuddering and jerking into Charlotte. With the last few thrusts came too.

Then he slumped over Charlotte, one hand on her waist and the other one on the edge of the pool, helping him stay upright and steady. I was pretty convinced that he was doing this to hold his weight off Charlotte, otherwise his weight would crush her. Finally, he pulled out of her and straightened. He grabbed a hold of Charlotte's waist and whirled her around to meet his eyes.

Out of nowhere I noticed that I was breathing deep too and that my hand snaked inside my jeans too. The one that was secretly sneaking down. I was subconsciously doing the stuff while watching my boss having sex with someone. My breaths were coming out a little ragged and rough. Was I seriously turned on watching sex between two people?

Suddenly, the realization set in, and I snatched my hand back from my pants. I didn't even realize when I got so immersed into … all of this that I almost forgot that he was my damn boss. I was watching my Boss, my freaking Boss, having sex. That also with his secretary.

What the hell was I doing?

How can I watch somebody's private moment?

Had I gone mad or something?

What was wrong with me?

Was I a sociopath or something?

Then how could I do this?

I could not believe my audacity. I seriously watched my boss and colleague having sex. Suddenly, I became conscious about my surroundings. The chilled air had my arms spiked up with goosebumps. I was reminded that I was standing at the entrance of the pool and that both of them could get out of the water and walk in my direction at any time. Not to mention, what would be the consequences if they found me here, looking at them like a creep.

My eyes darted towards them both, and I saw them both talking. It appeared to be a serious discussion. Ignoring all of that, I stepped back into the darkness, letting the lack of light hide me from getting caught.

The last thing I saw before leaving was that Jasper pulled Charlotte in his embrace and kissed her.