Her moans were indeed loud, and I could hear them several times a night from upstairs.
I found Gabriella’s WhatsApp account in the group chat and sent a friend request
After she accepted it, I sent a gentle reminder. “Miss, we’ve received feedback that the noise from your room every night is affecting others‘ normal lives. Could you please keep the volume down a bit?”
Gabriella quickly sent me a voice message, which made me jump when I tapped it–she was having sex while replying to me!
She quickly retracted the message and sent another one in a coquettish tone: “Listen, it’s very quiet in my house.”
I put my phone’s speaker against the floor and recorded a segment of their “duet,” then sent it to her.
Then, I sent a message: “Miss, this is the feedback from your upstairs neighbor. I’ve confirmed that it’s indeed coming from your place.”
The noise from downstairs stopped instantly
I lay on the floor for a while, and after making sure it was completely quiet downstairs, I told Tessa that the problem was resolved.
But less than half a minute later, Gabriella started groaning on purpose.
Even my floor was vibrating
She sent a message again, in which I heard Gabriella’s breathing and the sounds from downstairs in sync: “I can’t help it; my boyfriend is just too vigorous. Why don’t you talk to him?”
Seeing the WhatsApp ID she sent, my smile died on my lips.
I was all too familiar with this ID, for in my main account, I had labeled him as: “My Dear Hubby.”
