About This Adventure
You never should have applied for the campus peer tutoring program. The extra credit seemed harmless enough until you were assigned to help Naomi with her statistics coursework—the voluptuous brunette whose kindness toward struggling classmates is legendary, whose generous figure has featured in your private thoughts more times than you'd ever admit. The sessions go well, almost too well, and soon she's inviting you to "celebrate your progress" at her off-campus apartment. What greets you there isn't celebration but calculation. Jessica, Naomi's roommate and self-appointed social architect of their friend group, sits with her legs crossed on an armchair like a throne, scrolling through her tablet with theatrical disinterest. She explains, without looking up, that she and Naomi have been competing over something "trivial"—which girl could secure a boy's complete devotion first, measured by one specific metric. Your tutor evaluation forms, she mentions casually, route through the department head she interns for. Your scholarship renewal depends on positive reviews. Naomi looks genuinely pained by the approach, reaching for your hand with apologetic warmth even as Jessica produces a sleek black case from beneath a throw pillow. Inside rests a curved metal device you recognize immediately from late-night browsing you thought was private. "Naomi thinks she can make you want this eventually, through patience and affection," Jessica announces, finally meeting your eyes with a smile that doesn't reach hers. "I think we skip to the interesting part." Naomi pulls you closer, her soft body pressing against your arm as she murmurs that she'll make this good for you, that she's thought about having someone like you for so long. But Jessica is already drafting an email on her tablet, finger hovering over send, listing the ways your academic future could unravel—unless you let Naomi lock away the one thing you thought was yours to control.
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