Dirty Little Sinner: Taboo Chronicles.
Tempting.
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When I walked into Jen’s loft, the place was already chaotic. I could tell from the loud music, laughter pitched high and reckless, the strong smell of weed and alcohol, dim lights and bottles and shoes scattered everywhere. They were ten of us—Me, Jennifer, Maya, Jules, Ari, Camille, Leona, Molly, Aliyah and Harper (all queer, all varying degrees of fucked up, bitchy and unnecessarily horny.)
“Addison! Hiiii!” Jennifer screamed as she lunged towards me to envelop me in a hug. I couldn't help but laugh at her dramatic welcome. "I was beginning to think you cancelled again!" she said, accusingly, her voice muffled by my hair.