Aria’s POV

“Ahhh—yes—yes—deeper—”

The moan slammed into my ears like a slap.

I froze halfway down the stairs.

That wasn’t a soft moan.

That wasn’t a quiet, accidental sound.

It was loud.

Bold.

Shameless.

Another one followed — this time a man’s voice, low and rough, grunting like he was possessed.

I blinked.

Then blinked again.

What in the name of madness was going on in my house?

I stood there, hand gripping the railing as the sounds grew louder and louder, ...