Violet
Trinity leaned in, eyes wide with excitement. "So you were doing all that last night with Kylan—you go girl!"
We were sitting at a campus café, and I had just finished telling her everything that happened. From how easily we talked, to the way he touched me, and how he made me cry out in pleasure with barely any effort.
Although the situation was embarrassing, I had spilled it all out with ease—and now Trinity was sipping her drink, wiggling her brows at me.
"What?" I asked, already regretting how much I’d shared.
“Nothing,” her eyes glinted. “I just didn’t know you were like that.”
"Like what?"
"Open," she said, lifting her shoulders.
"Open?"
Trinity nodded, looking way too amused. "Yeah, you’re usually all shy and awkward, but the way you described it?“
I looked away in
