Story Excerpt

It was supposed to be a chill train ride through the Rockies, two stepsiblings sharing a sleeper car for the weekend. Just sightseeing. Just hanging out. Until Harper peeled off her hoodie, revealing no bra under that thin white tank. Until she changed right in front of me, bending over slow in panties so sheer they should’ve been illegal. Until she pulled me into her bunk, whispered how wet she was, and begged me to touch her. We told ourselves it meant nothing. Just comfort. Just warmth. But the second her thighs spread and my fingers slipped inside… there was no going back. Now I’m trapped in a tiny room with the one girl I swore I’d never touch, and she’s wrapped around me, whispering filthy things that make my whole body burn. This trip just got a whole lot harder.