Do I Like Guys Or Girls?? - Nikki Nicole, Sadie Summers, Seth Gamble

Nikki Nicole walks into the kitchen looking pale and cornered. She needs to talk. She sucked a guy's cock last night, and the second the words leave her mouth, Sadie's eyebrows shoot up. The woman had pictured her stepdaughter in boots and leather, between another woman's legs. Now this. Nikki’s knuckles whiten around the counter as she admits she liked it, that the taste stayed on her tongue, that nothing makes sense anymore. Sadie doesn’t flinch for long. She shuts the water off, wipes her hands, and decides logic beats dramatics. One foolproof test and they’ll know. She grabs her keys and leads Nikki to Seth Gamble’s place, her husband’s oldest friend, a man whose silence the neighborhood trusts and whose appetites it pretends not to notice. Seth opens the door in yesterday’s shirt and zero patience for riddles, yet Sadie pushes straight through the threshold, strips the problem to its skeleton, and lays it bare. She wants him to fuck her stepdaughter. No curtain, no wrapper. And while Nikki figures herself out, Sadie plans on being right there, hands and mouth on both of them, because equal opportunity beats guesswork. Seth stands rigid, pulse loud in his ears, until Nikki starts unbuttoning her shirt. One slow flick of fabric, the soft hitch of denim sliding down narrow hips. He watches the line of her spine bend, and whatever restraint he meant to keep finally grinds to dust under the weight of their waiting eyes.