Maya I woke up aching. Not just between my legs — everywhere. My hips, my thighs, the places their hands had gripped me. Even after sleeping, my body still felt marked. I lay still in the dark and tried to ignore the way heat already pooled low in my stomach at the memory. My phone lit up on the nightstand. Noah: Come over. Theo: Don’t make us wait. No location. No time. Just the order. I stared at the screen for a long time. Part of me wanted to ignore it. To roll over, go back to sleep, and pretend I still had control. The bigger part of me was already pushing the covers off. I got dressed quietly so I wouldn’t wake Lila. Skirt. Loose sweater. No underwear, because I already knew what they preferred. My hands were unsteady as I locked the dorm door behind me. They were waiting for me in the private lot behind the old student center. Noah leaned against his black car, arms crossed. Theo sat on the hood, legs spread, watching me walk toward them with that lazy half-smile tha
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