EDEN: Steamy Forbidden Pleasures
' Mel shouted, her dark curls bouncing as she thrust a glass into my hand.
Mel was the ringleader, always pushing boundaries with her sharp wit and killer curves. Jess, the quiet one with the innocent face that hid a devilish streak, giggled and clinked her glass against mine. Lena, our fitness freak with legs for days, leaned back and sighed, 'Vegas, baby. We're gonna sin so hard, you'll need a confessional when we get home.'