"One hot summer with an older woman…"
The sun was relentless.It beat down on Georgia’s creamy skin like a hot hand pressing against her shoulders, her chest, the back of her neck. Even in the shade of the old magnolia tree, the air was thick, soupy—more steam...
"Drunk, horny, and in public… what could possibly happen?"
The concrete pulse of New York City throbbed beneath Elizabeth’s heels as she laughed, her arm looped loosely through a friend’s while they stumbled out of the bar, flushed and breathless from vodka sodas and dancing to early 2000s throwbacks....
"Has Hannah gone too far?"
Upstairs, the hallway lights were dim, but the sound of giggles carried easily down the corridor.Hannah and Diana walked side by side, wrapped in towels, flushed from steam and satisfaction. Their eyes sparkled with mischief, and every brush of skin-to-skin...
"A slumber party from fresh high school graduates, a night everyone will remember."
The sun had just dipped below the horizon, casting a warm orange glow through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Leslie’s family home. The air inside hummed with the nervous energy of the four girls—Hannah, Leslie, Poppy, and Jennifer—as they sprawled out...
"Katherine is over wanting from a distance."
Katherine Whitmore—Kat to the world, but only Kitten in the darkest corners of her mind—had a reputation on campus. Not that she minded. She liked the attention. No, she craved it. She fed off the gasps of the buttoned-up girls...