“Miss me?” it read.
My thumb hovered over the screen. This was wrong. All of it. But I didn't stop myself from typing back: “Always.”
I decided to open instagram.
I scrolled back through her posts, searching for something that hinted at where she might have vanished to. But there was nothing unusual—no gaps, no hint of disruption. Her last post was only days ago:
“Work hard, play hard! #conferencequeen”
I rolled my eyes. Who writes like that?
“I guess I do… now,” I murmured, letting the phone fall to my side.
I absentmindedly massaged her breasts through the T-shirt, catching myself in the mirror’s reflection.
“I’m the conference queen…" I snickered as I continued groping myself.
My hands traced my stomach and lower, a heat building as I indulged in my stolen form.
“Fuck it,” I sighed.
I unlocked her phone again and called Alex.
“Hey babe,” he answered, his voice warm and expectant.
“Hi,” I purred back, feeling the thrill of it already.
“I loved seeing you last night…” he said, “Was thinking about it all day.”
I imagined his eyes on me again, hungry and convinced. I propped up the phone and let my breath catch up with the moment.
“Show me more?” he asked hesitantly, like he almost knew he was pressing his luck.
I hesitated just long enough to hear the need in his voice.
“Okay,” I whispered, slipping out of the T-shirt.
He groaned as I moved into view, exploring every inch of Jessica’s body with slow intent.
Then, for the first time, I slipped my fingers into her folds and let out a small gasp. It was new and incredibly intimate, being inside her like this. I held nothing back, knowing what he wanted to see, knowing what I wanted to feel.
I started rubbing myself the way I’d rub Candace and let my eyes close, losing myself in the heat of it.
“God, Jessica,” he said, his voice low and thick with lust.
The sound of her name sent a shiver through me that built and built until I thought I might burst. It was exhilarating and shameful—a wicked plunge off the edge of who I used to be.
I bit my lip hard and finally came for him.
For me.
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