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It was two in the morning, I was bored and horny, and I dropped into the game lobby expecting nothing. Then I saw her avatar lean toward mine.

Renata had been watching her for two years in the office halls. One night, after closing a big bid, she finally let the tension turn into something more.

When her fingers brushed mine across the table, I knew that night I was going to recover something my girlfriend had been making me forget little by little.

I was her assistant. We worked twelve hours a day. That night, barefoot on her sofa, she looked at me like never before, and I knew something had changed forever.

When she leaned in to say goodbye at the door, her mouth found mine and everything I’d buried for years came rushing back.

I’d been burning up for an hour with Rodrigo not home. When I called the sex shop, I never imagined the clerk would show up at my door ten minutes later.

I’d wanted her since I was twenty. Five years, a marriage, and a child later, Elena showed up at my door.

She whispered in my ear that tonight was only for girls. I should have left. Instead, something in me decided to stay.

She was reading about succubi when a voice answered her question from the other side of the room. It wasn’t a dream: the creature was already there.

Laura carried her anger in her skin, and I knew exactly how to help her let it go. That night in the apartment was unlike any other.

I told her I wanted to kiss her right there in the street, no matter who was watching. She threw off the sheets, began touching herself, and stared at me. The shopping could wait.

Valentina said she was going grocery shopping. That afternoon, Nicolás canceled his meeting and came home early. Marcos’s jacket was hanging on the coat rack.

There were seven women in that apartment, the wine had done its work, and Camila started talking. None of us expected what she confessed that night.

Valentina had always been impulsive. But when she brought Camila into our lives, neither of us knew how far we would go.