The late afternoon sun painted long golden stripes across Mirabel’s living room floor, but the real heat in the apartment had nothing to do with the weather. Mirabel and Mitchelle had been inseparable since their chaotic college days , two ambitious, beautiful women who shared everything: secrets, clothes, failed relationships, and an unspoken craving for control. Tonight, they were done playing it safe.Michael stood awkwardly in the doorway, broad-shouldered and quietly handsome, the reserved neighbor they’d watched for months through thin apartment walls. He had no idea he was about to walk into a trap he would never want to escape.Mirabel, with her lush curves, full breasts, and confident smile, closed the door behind him with a soft click that sounded final. “We’ve been watching you, Michael. Always so polite. Always holding back that fire we know is in there.”Mitchelle, leaner and sharper with athletic grace and piercing eyes, circled him slowly like a predator. “We’re tired of
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