MasukChapter 4The front door opened before either of us had time to put clothes on. Deborah’s keys hit the entryway table hard. Footsteps moved through the living room.Anna and I were still in bed, the sheets tangled around our bare legs, the thick pink dildo abandoned on the floor from earlier. My heart hammered so loudly I was sure it could be heard from the hallway.Deborah stopped in the bedroom doorway.She took in the scene in one long, silent look—the two of us naked, the toys, the marks on my neck, Anna’s hand still resting on my bare hip. Her face didn’t crumple. It went carefully blank, the same expression she used at the hospital when delivering bad news.“Get dressed,” she said. Her voice was quiet and terrifyingly calm. “Both of you. Then come to the living room.”She turned and walked away.Anna and I moved without speaking. My hands shook as I pulled on yesterday’s jeans and one of Anna’s shirts. The fabric still smelled like her. Guilt sat so heavy in my chest I could bar
CHAPTER 3 I woke up alone. Anna’s side of the bed was still warm. For a moment I lay there listening to the quiet apartment and my heart already beating too fast. The smell of her skin clung to the sheets. My body still carried the memory of the thick dildo and her mouth. The front door opened and closed. Soft footsteps. Anna appeared in the doorway wearing only one of Deborah’s old T-shirts, two coffees in her hands. She set one on the nightstand and climbed back into bed without a word. Her bare leg slid over mine.“Deborah texted,” she said. “She’s staying at the hospital an extra shift. Won’t be home until tomorrow morning.”Relief and dread hit at the same time. A whole night, no interruptions and near-misses in the kitchen. Just us and the lie we kept feeding.Anna’s hand slipped under the sheet and rested low on my stomach. “You’re thinking too loud.”“She’s going to find out.”“Not today.” Anna leaned down and kissed me, slow and deliberate. The kiss deepened fast. Her ton
CHAPTER 2I woke up to the sound of the shower running.Sunlight cut across Anna’s bedroom. For a second I forgot where I was. Then the ache between my legs reminded me. I was naked in my best friend’s twin sister’s bed. Deborah still had no idea.The bathroom door opened. Anna walked out with a towel wrapped low around her hips, hair wet, skin still damp. She didn’t look surprised to see me awake. She just smiled, slow and knowing, and dropped the towel.“Morning.”My eyes dragged over her body. Her full breasts, soft stomach and the neat patch of hair above her pussy. She was already looking at me the same way.“Deborah’s shift ends at two,” she said. “We have time.”She climbed onto the bed and straddled my hips. Her wet hair dripped onto my chest. She leaned down and kissed me, slow at first, then deeper. Her hands pinned my wrists above my head while she ground her bare pussy against mine.“You’re still wet from last night,” she murmured against my mouth.“So are you.”Anna reach
CHAPTER 1 I never believed in love at first sight until the night I met Anna.Deborah had been my best friend since college. We shared everything—apartments, secrets, bad dates, and too many bottles of wine.When she told me her twin sister was finally moving back to the city after three years abroad, I offered to help her settle in. I expected someone who looked like Deborah. Same brown eyes, same smile and easy laugh.I did not expect to walk into Deborah’s apartment and feel the air leave my lungs.Anna stood in the living room barefoot, wearing an oversized sweater that slipped off one shoulder and black shorts that showed long, smooth legs.Her hair was a little longer than Deborah’s, her mouth a little fuller and her gaze sharper. When she turned and looked at me, something low in my stomach pulled tight.“You must be Beatrice,” she said. Her voice was softer than Deborah’s. “Deb’s told me a lot about you.”I managed a smile and held out my hand. The second her fingers closed a
CHAPTER 3 Rita’s body went rigid the second she read the message over my shoulder.“Don’t move.”Her voice was low and sharp. She sat up, took the phone from my hand, and stared at the screen again like the words might change if she looked hard enough.The hotel room suddenly felt too small. Morning light cut across the bed. My stomach twisted hard.“Someone saw us,” I whispered.Rita locked the phone and set it face-down on the nightstand. When she looked at me her expression was controlled, but her eyes were stormy.“Get dressed. We’re not staying here.”We packed in silence. Every movement felt heavy. The marks she had left on my neck the night before seemed louder now, like evidence. Rita’s jaw stayed tight the entire ride to the airport. She didn’t touch me in the crew van.At the airline office they separated us immediately.I sat alone in a small conference room for almost two hours. The HR rep was polite and clinical. She asked when the relationship started, whether it had af
CHAPTER 2 Rita pinned me against the hotel bathroom wall the second the shower turned on.“You’re not leaving this room until I’ve had you again.”The warm water sprayed over us. Rita’s mouth was already on my neck, sucking hard enough to leave a mark. One hand squeezed my breast, pinching the nipple, while the other slid between my legs and found me still slick from the night before. Two fingers pushed inside me without warning.I moaned, my head falling back against the tiles. Rita finger-fucked me under the water with short, rough strokes and her thumb rubbing my clit in tight circles. Rita pulled her hand free, spun me around, and pressed my chest against the cool glass. She dropped to her knees behind me, spread my legs, and dragged her tongue from my entrance all the way up to my clit. I gasped. She licked me thoroughly– eating my pussy, sucking my clit and her two fingers curling deep until my legs almost gave out.She stood, reached for the pink strap-on she had left on the







