Andi Avalon swings her front door open. Seth Gamble stands there—Isabella Jules’ college professor. Andi’s voice is low, urgent. “Isabella locked herself in her room,” she says. “Won’t come out till she decides if she likes cock or pussy.”
Seth connects the dots in half a second. The girl had cornered him earlier, asking if one boyfriend was all life had to offer. He’d tossed out the idea of a threesome with another girl, just talk, just theory. Now here they are.
They march down the hall, knock once. Isabella cracks the door, sees Seth, starts to slam it, but Andi’s palm stops it. “We talk, or we stand here all night,” Andi says.
Inside, Isabella’s breathing hard. “I want what he said. Two mouths on me at once. But if my boyfriend joins, I lose him or I lose myself. I’m not risking either.”
Silence stretches, thick. Then Andi glances at Seth, and something shifts. “So we do it,” she says. “Me, you, him. Problem solved.” Isabella’s eyes flick from her step-mother to the professor. The air tightens. Nobody moves, but the decision’s already made.
Do I Like Guys Or Girls?? #02 - Andi Avalon, Isabella Jules & Seth Gamble
Andi Avalon swings her front door open. Seth Gamble stands there—Isabella Jules’ college professor. Andi’s voice is low, urgent. “Isabella locked herself in her room,” she says. “Won’t come out till she decides if she likes cock or pussy.”
Seth connects the dots in half a second. The girl had cornered him earlier, asking if one boyfriend was all life had to offer. He’d tossed out the idea of a threesome with another girl, just talk, just theory. Now here they are.
They march down the hall, knock once. Isabella cracks the door, sees Seth, starts to slam it, but Andi’s palm stops it. “We talk, or we stand here all night,” Andi says.
Inside, Isabella’s breathing hard. “I want what he said. Two mouths on me at once. But if my boyfriend joins, I lose him or I lose myself. I’m not risking either.”
Silence stretches, thick. Then Andi glances at Seth, and something shifts. “So we do it,” she says. “Me, you, him. Problem solved.” Isabella’s eyes flick from her step-mother to the professor. The air tightens. Nobody moves, but the decision’s already made.
