Kyla's heart jumped to her throat.
“Oh s**t…” she whispered.
They have been active for two minutes. Taylan had heard everything. Every moan. Every breath. Every broken breath she'd tried to hold back.
She quickly hung up, palm against her red, flushed face.
“Fûck, fûck, fûck…”
She texted him
~You hacked my phone~
His reply came instantly.
~Do you like it?~
She grunt. “A$shole.”
Stepping out, she found him waiting outside as expected. Back leaned against the wall. A smirk on his lips.
“You are in—” The vibration against her c**t made her halt. “Fûck”
“Oops, my hand slipped.”
She charged towards him, wanting to grab his phone, the controller. He easily dodged, grabbed her by the neck, and pinned her against the wall. Face inches from hers.
“You seriously think I won’t find out
