Her dorm room is dark except for the string of cheap Christmas lights taped above the headboard, casting red and green flecks across her naked skin.Elara is already trembling, thighs spread wide on the narrow mattress, knees bent, feet flat against the sheets. Two fingers are buried deep inside herself, curling hard against that spot that makes her breath hitch. Her other hand works her clit in tight, frantic circles, too fast, too desperate, the way she only allows herself when she’s thinking about him.It’s been three months since the summer barbecue at Daniel’s family estate. Three months since Victor, tall, quiet, dangerous in a way Daniel could never be… caught her alone in the pool house changing out of her bikini, he hadn’t touched her, hadn’t said a word. Just watched, eyes dark, until she’d finished pulling the strings of her top with shaking hands, then he’d left,she’s come to that memory every night since.Tonight the fantasy has new fuel: the text that arrived forty minu
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