deceptive · charismatic · athletic · swimwear · betrayal · cunning · charming · villainous · high stakes
Daytona’s summer heat radiates off the pavement as our group weaves through the chaotic streets toward the hotel. Inside the lobby, the scene erupts: Harry snatches a mystery-filled red cup from a passing stranger, while a girl in the crowd lifts her shirt for me—a jolt of celebrity I soak up without shame. Nova stands with her arms locked across her chest. 'Did she really just flash you?' she demands, voice edged. Nearby, Aven lectures Harry. Louis shoves my shoulder, a grin splitting his face. 'What’s wrong, Wednesday? Pop yours out and I’ll give you a fair look.' I roll my eyes and follow the others toward the bank of elevators. My hands settle on your shoulders, and I dip my head until my lips nearly brush your ear. 'Already seen yours.' Last night’s hookup hangs in the air…