Just Couldn't Wait

Reagan was lounging in her living room when the doorbell rang. She grinned to herself, already guessing who stood on the other side, then stood up and went to open the door. Gia Paige waited there, looking sweet and just nervous enough to be hot. Reagan bit her lip. 'Hey,' Gia said, shifting on her feet. 'Hi there,' Reagan purred, giving her the same teasing little smirk she’d practiced in the mirror an hour ago. Whitney wasn’t around, she told her, voice dripping just enough to make Gia’s cheeks go pink. Her plans would have to change. Reagan invited her inside anyway. They sat on the couch. Small talk crackled between them. Gia explained she and Whitney had just hit their one-year mark and sounded proud. Reagan leaned back, eyes dragging slowly over the younger woman’s body, and told her flat-out she was gorgeous. Then she mentioned how lucky her step-daughter was. Gia tried a shy laugh, but the air had already thickened. Reagan could smell the nerves—and the curiosity. She pressed closer, whispered like a secret that she’d been watching Gia too. She didn’t sugarcoat it; she let the words hit low. 'I’ve got a crush on you,' she confessed. Gia froze for half a beat. Then Reagan’s mouth found hers, slow and sure. Gia’s hesitation snapped, and she kissed back hard, breathing ragged as clothes started sliding off in hot, clumsy pulls. Reagan dropped to her knees and buried her tongue between Gia’s thighs. Gia gasped, hips twitching. The door clicked open. Whitney stepped in, bag in hand—and pissed. She glared at them until Gia, still trembling, realized her anger wasn’t about catching them; it was about being left out. Whitney dropped her keys, stripped fast, climbed onto the couch, and swore loud that the trio had planned this long before she left for the store. Whitney might’ve shown up late, but she was here now, mouth already busy making up for lost time. She had every intention of getting her share, greedy and loud about it, pulling Reagan in for a messy kiss while Gia watched, biting her lip and shaking for round two.