Who Is This Stranger?

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The second I stepped through the door, my lungs stopped working. Not because it was crowded. Not because the music was so loud I could feel it in my teeth. Not even because Tasha was already pulling me forward like she was leading me into a f*****g rave. It was the smell. The heat. The s*x in the air. That sharp, humid thickness that curled around my thighs like a whisper. My cunt clenched before I even realized what was happening. My whole body responded instinctively, like my biology just clocked where the f**k we were and was like, oh… oh f**k. Because this wasn’t just a party. This was a goddamn orgy disguised as a house party. People were making out in public like they couldn’t breathe unless their tongues were down someone’s throat. A girl in the kitchen was grinding on a g

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