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Chapter 1 Clara’s POV I sat cross-legged on the carpet in Jake’s living room, the bottle of vodka burning its way down my throat as I passed it to Sarah next to me, my best friend since high school who always dragged me into these stupid gatherings. The room was filled with the usual crowd from our college days, a mix of guys and girls lounging on the couch and floor, laughing too loud at nothing in particular because we were all a few drinks in and feeling that buzz that made everything seem funnier than it really was.

Lena shoved the apartment door open with her hip, arms full of her jacket and the little paper bag from the corner store. The hallway light was off. Good. Kai must still be at the gym or out with those loud friends of his. The place smelled like coffee and whatever spicy thing he’d cooked last night—still warm, still quiet.

Lila’s POV I never expected my life to change in a dark parking garage under a fancy hotel. My name is Lila. Twenty-six years old. I worked as a bartender at one of the busiest rooftop bars in downtown Los Angeles. The tips were good, but the hours were long and the men who hit on me were usually drunk and handsy. I kept my head down, did my job, and dreamed about saving enough to open my own small café someday. That night the bar hosted a private event for some big tech conference. The place was packed with rich guys in expensive suits. I poured drinks fast, smiled when I had to, and tried to ignore the way some of them stared at my tight black uniform top and short skirt.

Chapter 3 Clara’s POV. The game kept rolling like a filthy freight train with no brakes, the circle getting sloppier and louder with every turn as clothes started coming off in messy piles and hands disappeared between thighs, fingers plunging deep into soaked cunts with loud wet squelching noises that mixed with the heavy bass thumping through the walls.

Chapter 2: Finger fucking in class I walked into Professor Harlan’s lecture hall the next morning wearing my shortest skirt yet, my heart pounding with excitement. I had no panties underneath, it was just my smooth, bare skin that was already getting slick from the thrill of what I planned to do. After yesterday’s little show in Blake’s office, I knew I had his attention, and now I was going to push him further.

It was loud. We talked more than we ever had. Jack told stories about the old days with my dad—getting stuck on a roof during a storm, stupid bets they made on football games, the time they tried to build a deck and almost burned the house down with a grill. I laughed so hard my sides hurt. He smiled more than usual, that slow half-grin that made the lines around his eyes deeper. At some point I kicked off my work shoes under the table. My bare foot accidentally brushed against his leg. I didn’t pull away right away. Neither did he.

I thought about the way this stranger has made me feel and it made a small flicker of smile touched my lips. Maybe Lee was right. Maybe our sex was boring. Because when Lee made love, this stranger fucked instead. For me, there was a difference between the two of them.

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