No Boys Over, OK?

Kendra James steps into her heels, pacing her bedroom. Nervous as hell for her first date since the split. Eliza Ibarra perches on the edge of the bed, sweet smile locked in place, promising her the house will stay spotless and dinner's handled for the kids. Kendra loosens a little—until she lays it out flat: "No boys over." Eliza nods, all innocent charm. Door clicks behind Kendra. Eliza already has her phone out, whispering Gia's name. Two minutes later Gia Derza bounces in, and they're practically racing to Kendra's sheets. Gia drops to her knees, tongue buried in Eliza's slick folds before the girlfriend can even moan her name. Headlights wash across the blinds. "Shit." Eliza yanks Gia under the comforter, bare feet poking out like a busted secret. Kendra trudges in, mumbling about the dude who spent the whole night bragging. Eliza mumbles sympathies, clenching the blanket, until Kendra snorts and flips it back. Gia's grinning up at her like caught candy. Jealousy flashes across Kendra's face—her bed getting more action than she is. Gia grabs both her wrists, drags her down. "Join us." Kendra's resistance melts fast. Clothes hit the floor. Tongues trade places, fingers curl deep. Kendra forgets the bad date and the rules. Eliza reminds her, giggling between licks, "You only said no boys."