A shadow was descending the staircase, trying to be stealthy. Debbie swiftly hid herself behind the


    shoe cab and watched. It was a man, she was sure of it. And the man seemed to be…


    At the corner of the stairs, he knocked over a potted nt but was quick enough to catch it.


    He looked around carefully. Seeing that no one was around, he moved on.


    Debbie followed him cautiously. To her surprise, the man walked towards the storage room she had


    cleaned.


    He walked into the room and locked it from inside after looking left and right shiftily.


    Pressed against the wall, Debbie walked quietly to the door of the storage room and listened carefully


    as she held her breath.


    Someone was talking. Too bad she couldn’t hear clearly. But one thing was clear—there was a woman


    inside!


    Debbie had a nasty feeling something bad was going to happen. Sure enough, obscene moans hit her


    ears shortly afterwards.


    ‘Crap! Why do I have to be the one to find out about this?’ Debbie thought in frustration.


    The two inside were getting noisier. Debbie covered her ears and started to walk back to the Living


    room.


    She felt bad about the storage room. It had taken her a couple of hours to clean it, and now it was used


    to sneak some nookie.


    As soon as she reached the living room, Lewis spotted her.


    His sudden appearance scared the life out of her. He trotted over to


    Debbie excitedly and said loudly, “Deb, Deb, you’re home. I came downstairs to grab a can of pop—”


    He was so loud


    Debbie had to cover his mouth with her hand and drag him aside.


    “Shh! Keep your voice down! The others are sleeping. Do you want to wake everybody up?”


    Lewis’ eyes narrowed into thin lines as he stroked Debbie’s hand with a grin. Debbie let him go


    immediately and smacked his head.


    “Touch me again and I’LL gut you like a fish!” she warned.


    Lewis asked with a goofy smile, “Deb, did youe home alone? Where’s


    Carlos? He isn’t home yet?”


    Reluctant to talk to him, Debbie wiped her hand on his clothes and went upstairs.


    Lewis watched her and swallowed hard.


    “Lewis, why are you even here?” a man’s voice asked casually. It seemed he wasing from where


    the storage room was.


    Lewis turned to him and Looked behind him.


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    “I came down to get a pop.” James smiled.