Reg's breathing grew heavy. He bit his lower lip, his brow deeply furrowed.
His gaze wandered back and forth down the hallway, unable to focus on anything. His eyes were filled with struggle and frustration.
His hands unconsciously clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white from the force. The veins on his arms bulged slightly.
'Stay rational,' he kept telling himself. But the panting moans were like a spell, involuntarily conjuring sensual images in his mind, and his body responded uncontrollably.
Both men were desperately trying to restrain themselves, but the desire in their hearts was like a freshly lit flame, burning hotter and brighter.
Pani kept glancing back at the closed door, a flicker of envy and longing in his eyes.
'What would it feel like to be the one in there?' he silently wondered. 'To be the star of such an intimate scene…'
It was the same for Reg. Fantasies of being intimate with Su Yaoyao flashed through his mind.
