CHAPTER 15: BETTER WORSE

NATASHA

My head felt flushed as soon as I realized that it was Doris whom Mike had opened the door for.

He was standing there in his boxers, clearly looking satisfied giving someone a mind-blowing sex. And that someone would be me.

I held my head in disbelief as I watched him approach the bed, feeling a mix of depression and embarrassment.

"She asked us to tone it down," Mike casually uttered, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips. "She said she received complaints from one of the guests about some... sensual disturbances coming from this flat."

I felt like I was on the verge of collapse, while Mike acted as if there was nothing to worry about. He seemed proud of what had just happened.

Why wouldn't he be? He's a man, and it's in his advantage to create a scandal with a woman who enjoys his performance.

I covered my face with my hands, desperately wanting to disappear. If the floor could swallow me up, I would gladly volunteer.

Doris had just confirmed all the things I had been defe