Out of kindness, they decided not to disturb the couple. Ryan leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette, and continued drinking his beer.
The atmosphere was awkward and slightly embarrassing. Speaking now would be inappropriate, as the echoes in the stairwell would definitely carry.
Lyla and Tina exchanged wide-eyed glances. Ryan was relieved that there weren't any messy situations at the moment, especially since he had just bound Tina earlier.
She had come to him willingly, but her favorability was only at 50, which felt like a slap in the face. Even though he knew they were after his money, it was baffling that her favorability was still so low despite knowing how wealthy he was.
The girl's soft moans, her seductive voice, and her rapid breathing added to the voyeuristic thrill. The three of them couldn't look away, their breathing growing heavier.
"Use your hands…" the girl moaned, unsatisfied and squirming.
