Showcases: Adria Rae - 2 Scenes in 1

Adria Rae, the girl who took home XBIZ All-Girl Series of the Year, stands in the kitchen twisting the teapot knob like it owes her money. She mashes redial on her phone, only to hit Gia Paige’s sugary voicemail once more. The fake-bright voice sends fresh ice through her ribs. Before the phone even hits the counter, the front door clicks open. Gia staggers in, half-awake, eyes smoky and mouth lazy. Adria’s chest loosens—her girl’s alive, at least. Then Gia grabs the mug Adria poured for herself. The relief curdles. “Rave any good?” Adria asks, voice tight. Gia lights up telling it: crowd, sweat, music. All night, no sleep. Each word tightens the knot in Adria’s gut. Thirty seconds in and she blurts it—she’d been calling. Gia shrugs, says the phone got wrecked. Lies pour smooth as the tea she’s stealing. Gia eyes the clock. Adria’s got thirty minutes before work. Plenty of time to fuck the doubt away. They collide on the bed. Gia’s mouth is warm and wet, pulling Adria’s nipples, dropping lower, tongue curling until Adria jerks and comes hard enough to shake the headboard. By the time she floats into the shower, the ache between her legs feels louder than her suspicion. The water hides the sound of Gia snatching her supposedly-broken phone. A new message glows: Kissa wants her over. Gia grins, thumbs a fast “on my way,” and drifts through the rest of the morning like she already has one foot out the door. Hours later the two adulteresses slam onto Kissa’s bed like starving. Thighs lock, hips grind, slick sounds fill every breath. Gia thinks she’s golden—then her phone buzzes again on the nightstand. Adria’s name flashes across the cracked screen like a warning shot.