The Forbidden Sisterhood: A Collection Of Forbidden Stories
He stared at her, confused, mortified, his cock still painfully hard in his hand.
Lily's eyes traveled from the screen to his hand to his face, and then she smiled. A slow, wicked smile that made his stomach flip.
"So you like Scarlet," she murmured, closing the door behind her. "Want to know a secret, Ethan?"
She reached up and made a gesture like she was removing a mask.
The world stopped.
"That's... no. No fucking way." Ethan's voice was barely a whisper. "You're not...."
"Scarlet?" Lily walked toward the bed slowly, her hips swaying. "The stripper you've been jerking off to for months? Yeah, Ethan. That's me."