If the camera was in the room, there is a ninety percent chance it could record the voice. So when Alvin tugged her closer, she chose not to fight. She was sensible enough to behave.
His forefinger gently pressed on her jawline causing her to turn right. He whispered again slowly, tucking her hair behind her ear, while he looked at the tiny sparkling diamond stud on her earlobe and her delicate ear that would be hidden under the curtain of her hair.
"The bedside lamp has a spy camera. I am not sure if there are more in the room." If there was one camera they could just cover it and speak in a low voice but they can't be sure how many might be inside without checking.
Anya: "..."
Probably his attention was on her ear, his deep, low voice was seductive. Although she didn't want to focus on his voice, her mind left off track for a second before focusing on his words.
