Max’s POV

I leaned against the wall near the lockers, watching the hallway buzz with students rushing to class. My cheek still stung faintly from Mia’s slap, but the pain only made me smirk. That girl was fire dangerous, addictive fire. My mind kept drifting, splitting between the two sisters like a twisted game I couldn’t quit.

Lily first. Sweet, curvy Lily. Those thick thighs that strained so perfectly against her uniform skirt. Her full, heavy breasts that bounced softly with every step she took on those crutches. And that ass… round, perfect, the kind you could grab and lose yourself in. I used to imagine pinning her against the...