Vanora Campbell
I stopped when I heard it—moaning and the rhythmic creak of the bed. My eyes widened like I’d just hit the jackpot.
And then, I opened the door.
She had big t**s, her tanned, naked body wrapped around Zavi’s half-dressed form. His hands gripped her ass as he drove into her, her moans filling the dimly lit room.
I smirked.
"Is this missionary style?"
She let out a scream, fumbling for the blanket to cover herself, while I gave her an amused smile.
"Don’t stop on my account. I love to watch," I giggled.
"Are you insane? Do you know how to knock?" Alice shrieked, her voice high and grating.
I tilted my head, feigning innocence.
"Oh? Am I interrupting?"
Zavi cursed under his breath.
"What the f**k are you doing here, Nora?"
I folded my arms.
"Weren’t you the one w
