The Curse 2 - Disengagement

Christina marched straight back to the setup because Anissa swore she’d walk away with a steady girlfriend. Things went sideways fast, so Christina blames that damn bracelet and figures Anissa slapped some voodoo on it. Heart hammering, she slips inside Anissa’s place looking for answers. Out of nowhere, Anissa appears behind her, smooth as silk. She grins and says she stitched their hearts together, yanked Christina’s girl clean away, and scooped up the leftover mess for herself. Curse sealed, Anissa steals the tall blonde to bed. She’s all over her—teeth, tongue, fingers—until the room fills with wet moans and hard, greedy kissing. When the toys come out, they roll like they’ve done it for years, moans snapping together. In the afterglow Christina spots the bracelet, snaps it in two, and Anissa, the sheets, the whole goddamn apartment disappear.