Seeing Red: Closet Kissers

Lola Fae loves her stepsister Maya Kendrick, except Maya's always attached at the hip like some needy brat. So clingy she had to drag Maya along to the final senior rager just to keep the peace, even though Lola has one filthy plan: climb into bed with the hostess, Lacy Lennon. She spies Lacy across the room and the air snaps hot between them. Maya won't back off. She shadows Lola's every step, killing every chance to steal Lacy away. Lola's jaw stays tight, fists clenched, jaw set like steel. Maya notices the desperate way Lola stares. Jealousy bites fast. She corners Lola, hears the truth, then hatches a hotter plan—convince Lacy to keep both sisters in the game. Later, when Lacy pulls Lola for Seven Minutes in Heaven, Lola's mouth goes dry with hunger. Blindfold on, pulse racing, she steps into the closet expecting one mouth, one pair of hands. Instead she lands on silk sheets between Lacy's hungry thighs and Maya grinding from behind, three bodies locked in a sweat-slick knot. Tongues trade spit, fingers dive slick and deep, moans mixing until the night ends the only way it could: every hole filled, every nerve blazing, the three of them coming loud enough to shake the whole damn house.