It a normal schedule for work. Keegan always said it. You’re convinced.

It was dark in the room, cold from AC. You were curled under sheets. As your lids droop, the front door opened.

There was staggering. Two slurred voices heard, female and male. The male, you knew— Keegan. The female, a mystery.

You were supposed to sleep. Instead, you heard how they spoke to another. So passionate. Hearing their lustful and pleasureful groans from the room downstairs.

It made you gag.