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"Ahh, why did he have to say that?" Keyara's mind was still consumed by Kevin's comment about Viana tasting like Keith. She wasn't sure if it was true or not, and honestly, she wasn't curious about it. But the idea of being intimate with Viana was now playing out in her mind, despite her reluctance.

She imagined scenarios where Viana entered her room, seducing her to join them. In another scenario, Kevin forcefully brought her into the room while she was naked, leading to uncomfortable situations. These thoughts were causing her annoyance, making it difficult for her to sleep as she kept dwelling on them.

Yet another scenario played out like a twisted game of truth or dare, with Viana daring Keyara to engage in increasingly intimate acts. And in a particularly unnerving scenario, Keyara found herself unable to resist Viana's advances, succumbing to desires she didn't even know she had.

These thoughts raced through Keyara's mind, leaving her feeling unsettled and uncertain. She knew that she didn't want any of these scenarios to become reality, but the mere fact that they were occupying her thoughts was deeply unsettling. She needed to find a way to push these intrusive thoughts aside and get some much-needed rest.

As Keyara focused on her family's conditions and the responsibilities awaiting her in the future, such as rebuilding the Demetria family from the ground up and supporting the members they had to leave behind in Lucima City after they lost their jobs, she found her mind clearing. "It's so much work," she muttered to herself, gazing up at the ceiling.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps entering the suite, their softness indicating it was likely Viana. Sure enough, she soon heard Kevin's voice. 'You're here... Oh, my cutie pie is already asleep.' This statement puzzled her, prompting her to wonder in confusion, "Who's the cutie pie, and who's asleep?"

Her confusion cleared as Viana explained, "He fell asleep on the way back... He played a lot with my friends."

"Oh, friends? Are they beautiful?" Kevin's flirtatious tones reached Keyara's ears, prompting her to mutter under her breath, "Lecher."

After a bit of conversation, the suite fell silent, with the last sound being the shutting of the door from the next room.

Then everything went quiet. Keyara couldn't hear a thing, thanks to the high-quality soundproofing and other safeguards against eavesdropping in the suite.

Her mind started to play scenarios again, this time envisioning what Kevin and Viana might be doing behind closed doors. She could imagine Kevin licking, kissing, and caressing Viana, and Viana reciprocating with oral pleasure and riding Kevin. But in all these scenarios, Kevin's image was clear in her mind; she could imagine his body and face perfectly, even his penis. However, when it came to Viana, she had never seen her naked body, which made her scenarios less arousing and filled her with curiosity about what it might look like.Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on ɴovᴇl_Firᴇ.ɴet

As she tried to quiet her mind, she suddenly felt her mouth go dry, and a sudden pressure built up in her core, leaving her annoyed. With a frown, she got up and walked toward the door. First, she headed to the bathroom, which was in the opposite direction from the room where Viana and Kevin had entered, so she wasn't too concerned. However, as she was about to return from the bathroom, she went toward kitchen, to water her parched mouth.

Unfortunately, she had to cross the hallway to get there, which meant passing by the room. She did so without looking directly at the door, but from her peripheral vision, she noticed that the door was not fully closed. "It's open," she thought to herself but didn't turn back to look. Instead, she continued toward the kitchen, but the scene behind the slightly ajar door still intrigued her to the core.

As she reached the kitchen, Keyara couldn't shake off the nagging curiosity about what might be happening behind that door. She poured herself a glass of water, the cool liquid soothing her parched throat, but her mind remained fixated on the scene she imagined.

"I shouldn't be thinking about this," she scolded herself silently, taking a sip of water. "It's none of my business."

But despite her attempts to push the thoughts away, they persisted, whispering tantalizingly at the edge of her consciousness.

"Maybe I should just go back to bed," she mumbled to herself, setting the glass down on the kitchen counter. But even as she turned to leave, her steps faltered, her gaze involuntarily drifting back towards the partially open door, her curiosity getting the better of her.

With a deep breath, she made a decision. Turning back towards the hallway, she decided to confront the mystery head-on.

Quietly, she approached the slightly open door, her heart pounding in anticipation. With a hesitant hand, she pushed it open a fraction wider, allowing herself a glimpse into the dimly lit room beyond.

As Keyara strained to listen, the sounds that drifted through the crack in the door sent a flush of embarrassment creeping up her neck. They were unmistakably feminine, and tinged with an erotic quality that made her cheeks burn hotter.

It was evident that the source of those sounds was Viana, and from the tone and cadence, it seemed she was experiencing pleasure, albeit perhaps involuntarily. Keyara's mind raced with questions, her imagination conjuring scenarios that both intrigued and unsettled her.

With a gulp, Keyara finally mustered the courage to steal a glance inside, her cheeks burning even hotter at the sight before her. Two naked bodies entwined in each other's embrace met her gaze. One was muscular and imposing, unmistakably Kevin, his skin glistening with sweat as he loomed over the other figure. The other, equally sweaty and undeniably curvaceous, belonged to Viana, radiating an undeniable allure even in the dim light of the room.

'It's... lewd...' The thought raced through Keyara's mind as she observed the scene unfolding in her sight. She couldn't tear her eyes away from the scene unfolding before her. Viana's legs were draped over Kevin's shoulders as he pushed them backward, enveloping her in a full mating press. Her knees were drawn near her face, her moans unrestrained as Kevin thrust his penis in and out of her vagina with abandon.