Outside the bedroom door, a group of police officers stood frozen, their expressions a mixture of awkwardness and disbelief. The muffled sounds coming from inside—Seraphina’s moans and Armin’s low, commanding voice—were unmistakable. The intensity of what they were overhearing was clear, and it left the officers shifting uncomfortably on their feet.
One of the officers cleared his throat, trying to break the tension. He exchanged a look with the others, their eyes wide with shock. No one had expected to walk into this situation. The sounds of moaning and the rhythmic thudding coming from the other side of the door made it clear that they had walked into a far more intimate moment than anticipated.
"Uh... should we..." one officer whispered, not finishing his sentence, his cheeks reddenin
