No

I held my breath, but it appeared that I wasn't noticed. Rebecca directed her husband's attention back to herself and they shifted position. She was now on her back, wrapping her legs around him.

"Fuck me, Chris, fuck me harder," she begged. He seemed to obliged as he thrust into her harder.

I watched as he continued to fuck her. Finally, she cried out his name and he collapsed on top of her. They spent the next few minutes kissing and holding onto each other. Chris eventually got up and began getting dressed, leaving Rebecca on the bed.

She pulled him down for another kiss right before he left the room. As soon as the bedroom door closed, she walked over to the closet door and opened it. "That was a close call," she told me.

"Yep," I said, nodding.

"I only wish..."