I heard them long even before the door opened, and every f*****g sound sent a pulse straight into my cunt.
His footsteps was slow, heavy, deliberate, and the was floorboards creaking under his weight like every step was shaking the whole house. I heard hers too. They were sharp clicks that sound like some sky-high heels, and gave out almost melodic sound with each click.
Her voice was what I heard first, low and husky, very teasing: “God, this is mysterious… where are you taking me this time?”
I didn't hear him talk, he's probably said something that I didn't hear, or didn't say anything at all.
That was when the door opened with a soft, ominous click.
Then he switched on the light, and harsh, white-hot floodlights turned on, making the entire room look like some pro porn set.
And th
