Ryland was instantly reminded of two things. One: that his girlfriend wasn't wearing a bra beneath that revealing dress. And two: that he was now in an apartment with two almost-naked college-aged girls who were rolling on a drug that made you want nothing more than to touch and to be touched. He gave himself an inner high-five as he attempted to remain as cool, calm, and collected as his raging boner would allow him.

This became even more difficult as Sadie turned around and Shay grinded down her body, making sure to bring her face down to run her nose through Sadie's perky C-cup breasts as her hands caressed...