I leaned back harder against Kayla and spread my legs for Ashley. She hooked her fingers under the waistband of my underwear. She then raised her eyes to meet mine. Without breaking eye contact, she slowly pulled down my panties and dropped them to the floor.
Now completely naked, I lay back and opened my legs even further. I'd never exposed myself to a girl before. Instead of feeling guilty, I felt empowered: I was proud of my body, and I wanted her to know it.
Milla has never been the soft, giggly kind ofgirl. She is all grease under her nails, late-night gaming, and ripped jeansthat make people mistake her for someone's little brother. She likes what shelikes, and she does not apologise for any of it. Men have always been part ofthat picture, too. Easy. Familiar. Simple.
Then she meets Ashley.
Ashley is sunshine and trouble in a short skirt, a gorgeous blonde who looks at Milla like she already knows every secret she is hiding. The flirtation turns electric fast, and Milla is hit with a craving she never saw coming. Not curiosity. Not a phase. Real, aching want. And Ashley does not come alone.
When seven of Ashley's sorority sisters sweep in for a "girls' night" that turns into a wicked version of strip poker, the rules change. The stakes climb. The dares get dirtier. Hands start to roam, laughter turns breathless, and Milla finds herself surrounded by hungry, playful college girls who know exactly how to push her limits.
Milla thought she knew what she wanted. One night with the sorority is going to prove she has barely even started.
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