Tara Summer quickly lost track of Luke in the dance floor, while Amily nearby was having a lively chat with a black man.
She averted her gaze, her expression slightly cold. Every time a man came over to talk to her, she would look away.
After sitting for a while, she couldn't take it anymore and decided to go to the bathroom.
But Tara hadn't expected that Americans could be so uninhibited. As soon as she entered the bathroom, she heard strange noises coming from one of the stalls.
The restrooms were well soundproofed, making the interior relatively quiet, so she could hear everything clearly.
As Tara listened carefully, she could hear a man's heavy panting and the sound of his body banging against the partition, but she couldn't hear a woman's voice at all.
She didn't think much of it, her face flushing slightly, aware of what was happening in the stall, she quickly washed her hands at the sink and then turned to leave.
