"What the hell do you think you're saying, you little punk?" Mr. Johnson snapped, his expression stormy.I knew the Johnsons wouldn't believe me just based on a few words alone, but that wasn't a problem for me. The moment I saw Zoey quietly pulling Michael away, I knew my chance had come.Zoey's voice came through my in-ear Bluetooth headset. I immediately turned on the recording function on my phone, made an excuse to leave, and went after them."Michael, what are you doing?" Zoey's voice sounded a little reproachful, but more than that, it sounded coy and teasing."Zoey, why don't we try something a little more thrilling, hm?"At the very next second, I began to hear soft moans and uneven breathing.Zoey's voice was all breathy and dripping with ecstasy as she whined, "Michael, stop… We're in the middle of my dad's birthday party…"I didn't need a clue to figure out what the two were doing right now.Holding in my emotions, I stood outside the door of the second-floor bathro
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