(ANGELO'S POV)
My hand stops moving and my breath catches in my throat.
"Shit."
I quickly shove my aching erection back in my briefs and back away from the door. My face burns as I press back against the wall, my heart beating painfully in my chest.
I should've left when I had the chance. Now I'm so fucked.
I expect to hear her shout or say something at least. Instead, all I hear are her moans, Val's grunts, and the sound of their skin smacking together.
I swallow the lump forming in my throat. The second I peek into the room again, our eyes meet.
She doesn't yell. She doesn't stop. She doesn't scramble to cover herself.
She just keeps riding my brother's cock. Her eyes, dark and glazed with pleasure, never leave mine through the narrow opening. A slow, wicked smile spreads across her lips. Then deliberately, she reaches one hand down between her legs and starts rubbing her clit in fast circles.
That's when it hits me.
She wants me to watch.
