LOGINThe night settled softly, like it wasn’t ready to make demands.Lola sat cross legged on the bed, laptop open but untouched, the glow of the screen reflecting thoughts she wasn’t ready to face. Outside, laughter drifted up from the quad college life in motion, unaware of the quiet gravity in her roo
Morning didn’t rush them.Sunlight slipped in gently, catching dust in the air and painting the room in soft gold. Lola woke with a strange, unfamiliar feeling peace. The kind that didn’t disappear the moment she opened her eyes.She was still in the middle.Jake lay on his back to her left, arm ben
The lights were off, but no one was asleep.Lola lay on her side, facing the wall, listening to the soft rhythm of breathing behind her. The room felt different in the dark smaller, warmer, more honest. There was no tension pressing down anymore, no threat humming under the surface.Just awareness.
Night arrived quietly.Not like before no alarms in Lola’s chest, no edge in the air. Just the soft hum of the dorm settling down, doors closing, laughter fading into low conversations and music drifting through walls.Lola stood at the window, arms folded loosely, watching the lights outside blink
The afternoon stretched out in a way that felt unfamiliar.Not tense.Not hurried.Just… open.Lola walked across campus with Jake and Damon flanking her not guarding, not hovering, simply there. The whispers still existed, but they were background noise now, like traffic she no longer needed to loo
Morning light slipped through the blinds in thin, pale lines.Lola woke slowly, awareness returning in layers. Warmth first. Then weight. Then the quiet certainty that she wasn’t alone.Jake was half-reclined against the headboard, one arm relaxed behind her shoulders, his breathing slow and even. D
“Open, Lola,” Jake ordered. Her lips parted, trembling, and he slid into her mouth slowly, groaning as her tongue swirled around him. She gagged softly, adjusting to his thickness, while Ryan’s relentless thrusts only made her throat tighten more. “Fuck, she’s perfect like this,” Jake hissed, roll
Lola’s knees sank into the mattress, her palms braced against the sheets as she felt Ryan’s hand press firmly on the small of her back, pushing her lower, making her arch for him. Every nerve in her body was on fire. Jake stood at the edge of the bed, belt discarded, jeans sliding low on his hips.
She bit her lip, trembling, unable to form a reply. Jake bent, wrapping his mouth around one breast through the thin fabric, sucking hard until she cried out. Ryan caught her wrists from behind, pinning them to her thighs, forcing her to sit still and take it. The contrast Jake devouring her from
“This is…” Her voice cracked as Jake’s teeth grazed her lower lip. “This is crazy.” Jake smirked against her mouth, breath hot. “Then let’s go crazy together.” Ryan’s low chuckle rumbled against her ear. “You’re already halfway there, Lola.” And they were right. God help her, they were right.







