Unrestrained moans and whimpers filled the enormous space of the presidential suite. From the kitchen to the master bedroom, the two guest rooms, the study, gym. Everywhere.
All throughout the rooms and in every corner, one could hear Sophia's empty moans that dripped with passion and lust. It was a pity the outer walls were soundproof and not a single whimper made it out the front door.
Sophia turned and twisted her body left and right. Her arms stretched as though to clasp onto something, anything only to retract back to herself. Her arms that barely managed to cool down a little from the cold temperature wound around her bare skin making her shudder. Something is still missing…