Babysitter Backup

Danni's stretched out on the couch when her phone lights up. Zoe's in trouble. She ruined her shirt during the babysitting gig and the parents are due any minute. Danni grabs a spare top without thinking twice. Everyone knows to keep backup clothes handy. Danni knocks. Zoe opens the door with nothing on her chest. Pink nipples stand out against flushed skin. Danni stares while her pulse spikes. They move inside. Zoe reaches for the top but Danni pulls it back, eyes sharp. A kiss. That is the trade. Zoe freezes. Danni shrugs like she'll just walk. Then she drops it like a blade. She knows about the crush. If Zoe wants to keep pretending, fine. Danni will take the top and go. Zoe's face burns. She owns it. Small crush, whatever. Danni grins because the feeling has always been mutual. No more waiting. Tongues meet. Hands clutch. They grind against each other hard enough to knock over a lamp. Mouths slide down. Wet sounds fill the room. The first time one of them moans into cunt, the rest of the afternoon turns feral. By the end their friendship belongs to someone else entirely.