All Shades of Passion

Chapter 1: Spying from the Shadows.

Maya POV.

"Oh my goodness..." I whispered, bringing my hand to my lips.

My body was flattened against the wooden door, and I pressed my ear closer, listening to the sounds coming from Mr. Jonah's home office.

"Clap, clap, clap."

I heard the rhythm go faster.

I stilled myself, my breath growing shallow as I listened to the noise filtering out from his office.

Realization dawned on me as to what was going on.

Wide eye, my fingers found the door handle and I gently turned.

To my surprise, it was open.

I pushed it slowly, with my heart in my mouth, and a small crack appeared, allowing me to see inside the office.

My eyes widened more at what I saw.

Mr. Jonah, who is Monalisa's father, my one and only friend, was totally naked and had the housekeeper, Ms. Larisa, bent over his desk as he pounded her from behind.

I closed my eyes instantly and wanted to turn around and leave, but then I heard it. The soft moans from her mouth.

It sounded so frail and full of pleasure, "Go harder Jonah, tienes un pene grande," she ended in her native tongue.

I understood a little Spanish and knew that her words translated to: 'you have a big penis'.

The sex must be so damn good that she was lost, switching between languages.

Feeling intrigued and unable to peel my eyes away, I stood rooted to the floor, deciding to watch the show.

Mr. Jonah was stark naked behind her, the tanned muscles of his chest rippling as he drove into her.

I could see a splattering of curly black hair that spread across the expanse of his chest and tapered down his abdomen, lower...

My gaze dropped.

Even lower...

A small voice whispered in my head.

I struggled with myself, trying to stick to what little morality I had left.

But in the end, my curiosity won and I looked down.

My eyes followed the trail of hair down to his torso, and I saw a gathering of thick hair at his groin.

"Oh," I gasped, clasping my hand over my mouth.

What was I seeing right now?

Was it okay to watch this?

"Turn over," his deep voice commanded, and I saw her scrambling to obey.

Climbing onto the table, she flipped over.

My eyes traveled around the room, and I saw her long skirt was discarded on the floor, close to the door as though she had been in a hurry to take it off.

"Come, Jonah, take me to heaven," her high-pitched voice called to him.

And he did exactly as she said, giving her the feel of heaven.

"Mi madre me bendiga," she moaned out.

Mi madre me bendiga = My mother bless me.

I felt a thrill crawl up my spine, it must feel so good.

I know I shouldn't be doing this.

I shouldn't be spying on my best friend's father making love