Chapter 9 Illicit Secret

I wondered if I should call out to her and then decided that I might be panicking for no good reason.

"Mo..." I whispered her name when I reached the door.

Her name died on my lips as I froze at what I witnessed through the ajar door. For a moment, I was confused as I stood there listening to Monica's strangled and muffled cries.

"Ahhh! Ahhh...Ahhh!"

Monica's cries filled my ears as her voice got louder than before. My eyes were glued to the unexpected scene of Monica bent over her desk with the skirt of her dress lifted to expose her lower body. Behind her, Mister Helkins had his hands on her naked hips as he thrust his hips against her while Monica continued to cry out loudly.

What is going on here...?

My hand flew to my mouth to keep my cries of surprise and shock to myself. It wasn't like I didn't know what they were doing, but I couldn't quite believe what I was seeing. Mister Helkins continued thrusting his hips as Monica moaned with her lips parted. I had never seen that expression on her face before.

"Ahhh! Harder...fuck me harder! Ahhh!" Monica cried out as if she had completely lost all control.

"About to cum already?" Mister Helkins asked.

"Yes! Harder...make me cum! Ahhh! Ahhhh!" Monica replied before she cried out louder.

While frozen to the spot, I thought momentarily that she turned her face towards the door, and her eyes met mine. It could have just been my imagination, but...

I had already taken a few steps from the door, but I could still hear them loud and clear as they continued engaging in their passionate affair. My face felt numb from shock at what I had just witnessed, and my heart raced in my chest as I wondered what I should do. This wasn't the time to ask Monica about anything related to my studies. My hands were shaking uncontrollably as I continued shrinking away from the door.

"What's wrong?"

I heard Mister Helkins ask Monica, and I started to panic. Did they realize that I had been spying on them?

It wasn't intentional. How was I supposed to know they were engaged in that affair? As far as I knew, Mister Helkins was married and had a family living in the city. That means that they're having an affair, right?

No. This isn't the time to be worried about that. I need to get out of here...

I forced my legs to move from the spot when I realized that the sooner I got out of that place, the better. There was no way I should let them discover I was here.

Monica, why did she have to do something like that?

...

"Ahhh...that was so good, Paul..." Monica said with utmost satisfaction.

"Should I come over more often?" Paul asked teasingly.

"Ahh..." Monica moaned at the sensation of his cock slowly sliding out of her wet pussy hole.

It wasn't the first time that the two of them engaged in their illicit, passionate affair. Their affair started years ago before Monica took over the orphanage's management. It was precisely because they were lovers and business partners that Mister Helkins had Monica take care of this orphanage for him.

Monica stood up from the table and slowly adjusted her clothes while Paul did the same. It was late, and he had to head back to the city tomorrow, so they had to finish their business discussion tonight.

"That girl..." Paul began saying but failed to recall the girl's name.

"You mean Mila?" Monica asked knowingly.

Paul took out a cigarette and lit it before offering it to Monica. She gladly took the cigarette from his fingers and placed it between her lips. A calculating smile curved her lips, and she seemed deep in thought.

"The girl who was here just now..." Paul replied casually.

Monica's eyes widened in slight surprise before they narrowed when she realized that she wasn't the only one who realized that they were being watched just now. It didn't seem to bother Paul; it didn't bother her either. However, it might cause her trouble if words were to get out. Controlling the girls and ensuring they behaved well was her job; she didn't want anything complicating that or making her life harder.

"Her name is Mila," Monica replied emotionlessly.

"Is she still a virgin?" Paul asked.

Monica smirked because she knew exactly where this conversation was going. She had been expecting it for a while because Mila had already grown into a young woman. She's no longer a girl...

"Of course, she is. Since arriving here, she has never left this place," Monica confirmed with confidence.

"Any issues with her?" Paul asked casually.

"No. She's normal. She's so normal that I'm afraid the buyer might find her boring. Oh...her eyes are a different color from one another. I don't know if that's an issue or not. If you don't look too closely, you can't tell, but one of her eyes is green while the other is a hazel brown..." Monica replied honestly before chuckling a little to herself.

"A defect from birth, huh?" Paul murmured as he scratched his chin in thought.

"Probably..." Monica replied without much care.

"There are many rich people with preferences for strange things. She might sell for a high price if we market her well and to the right people," Paul concluded after a moment of thought.

"I'll leave it to you then," Monica smiled.

Paul smiled back, and they understood each other without saying anything. Monica was thankful to be rid of another girl. When a girl graduated from here based on Paul's recommendation and was offered a 'decent job' in the city, Monica would receive a lump sum of money, which kept her going. It was all that she ever looked forward to.

--To be continued...