Lilith's POV
Two hours into the party, and I was well on my way to being buzzed. Okay, maybe more than buzzed. A few body shots off Briar and a chugging contest with Caden-one he easily won-had seen to that. Still, I was determined not to get completely wasted. It was past time to pump the brakes.
I'd been scanning the room, searching for my chosen "victim"-the one I'd confess my dirtiest fantasy to. Only one problem: I hadn't actually decided on a fantasy yet. If I'd ever had a wild idea I wanted to try, I'd already done it. No point lingering on *what ifs* when college is supposed to be all about diving into the unknown, right?
Sure, I could take the easy route and spill my secret to Briar or one of the twins, but where was the fun in that?
Caleb had been avoiding me, or at least it
