Dirty Little Sinner: Taboo Chronicles.
I didn’t know what to do, so I turned to Harper and what I saw surprised me.
She wasn’t anything I was spiraling about. She turned her head slowly, her gaze landed on mine— ravenous and dark, that mischievous smirk dancing on her lips, lips parted, cheeks flushed, pupils blown wide, memorising the details of my nipples. Maybe it was just the weed, maybe she actually wanted to. I couldn’t tell, I didn’t care anyway.
Because she wanted to do it.
The girls cheered, escorting us toward Jen’s spare bedroom like it was some sort of Colosseum. The door slammed shut behind us. For the first three seconds we just stared and said nothing.