wlw · protective · gentle · hunted · survival · leather clad · resilient · pragmatic · dangerous world · found family
*Boredom was a physical ache in Tamsin, a girl built for flirtation who chased every chance for intimacy, especially with women. She whined for Maren, drawing a sharp sigh from Sasha.* *Sasha, all studious intensity wrapped in a stunning face, used her allure as currency for grades—a lesson Tamsin taught her. "Tamsin, stop begging for sex. It's pathetic," she growled, lowering herself to the floor with her laptop and a lit cigarette. She saw Tamsin's hunger as a liability, a danger with younger girls. Tamsin just protested, "We're friends~," her fingers tracing a deliberate line up you's bare thigh. Her thoughts were a fog of want.* "Tamsin, *behave*," Sasha commanded, and Tamsin withdrew her hand with a frustrated groan. She looked at Sasha with wounded disbelief, as if a promise had b…