Chapter 1: Sparks at the Reunion
The high school reunion at Willow Creek Hall was a glittering affair, all cheap champagne and forced smiles, but I could feel the heat in the room the moment I locked eyes with Jenna Marlowe. She was the girl who’d sat behind me in calculus, the one with the sharp tongue and sharper curves, now a woman who owned every inch of her presence. Her crimson dress hugged her body like a second skin, and her smirk told me she knew exactly what she was doing to me.
‘Well, damn, Ethan,’ she purred, sauntering over with a glass of bubbly in her hand. ‘Didn’t think you’d grow into those shoulders. What’s your secret? Steroids or just pure, desperate longing for me all these years?’
I grinned, leaning against the bar, my gaze raking over her. ‘Nah, Jenna. Just been lifting weights and fantasizing about shutting that smart mouth of yours with something a little more… creative.’
Her laugh was low, dangerous, and it sent a jolt straight to my core. ‘Oh, honey, you couldn’t handle me back then, and you sure as hell can’t now. But I’m curious—wanna bet on it?’
Before I could fire back, two more visions in silk stepped up beside her—her sisters, Lila and Mara. Lila, the older one, had a predatory glint in her hazel eyes, her dark hair cascading over bare shoulders. Mara, the youngest, was all playful menace, her blonde curls bouncing as she tilted her head, sizing me up like I was dessert.
‘So, this is the guy you wouldn’t shut up about in high school?’ Lila drawled, her voice dripping with amusement. ‘He’s cute, Jen. Can we keep him?’
‘Only if he plays nice,’ Mara added, winking. ‘Or… very, very naughty.’
My pulse hammered. Three of them, each a force of nature, and the air between us crackled with unspoken promises. ‘Ladies,’ I said, keeping my cool despite the heat building inside me, ‘I’m game for anything, but I warn you—I don’t play fair.’
Jenna stepped closer, her breath hot against my ear as she whispered, ‘Good. Neither do we.’
She grabbed my hand, pulling me toward the dimly lit hallway off the main room, her sisters trailing behind with wicked grins. My heart raced as we slipped into a secluded alcove, the noise of the reunion fading into a distant hum. Jenna pushed me against the wall, her body pressing into mine, her lips hovering just out of reach.
‘You’ve got no idea what you’re in for, Ethan,’ she teased, her fingers trailing down my chest. ‘But I’m gonna enjoy watching you try to keep up.’
Lila chuckled, leaning in on my other side, her hand brushing my thigh. ‘Don’t break him too fast, Jen. I want a turn.’
Mara’s giggle was pure sin as she tugged at my tie. ‘Let’s see how hard you can get before we even start.’
I was already aching, my cock straining against my pants as their words and touches set me on fire. Jenna’s eyes gleamed with triumph as she felt me, her smirk widening. ‘Oh, he’s ready. But are you, Ethan? ‘Cause we’re just getting started.’
Her lips crashed into mine, fierce and demanding, while Lila’s hand slid lower, and Mara’s breath tickled my neck. I was drowning in them, their scents, their heat, and I knew this was only the beginning of a night I’d never forget.
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