Exhaustion weighed on my shoulders as I unlocked the door to my apartment. That dinner date had taken more out of me than a ten-mile run. But why should I be surprised? Everything Alicia had told me had made a twisted kind of sense.

I sighed and opened the door, planning to grab a glass of water and head straight to my bedroom.

Those plans went by the wayside when I walked into my apartment and saw Susie on the couch with Janet, the woman I’d found in Jett’s bed.

“Oh, good, Heather. You’re home,” Susie said. “You know Janet, right?”

Janet smiled. “We’ve met. Great to see you again, Heather.”

“Janet actually came over here to talk to you,” Susie said.

“Yeah?” I said rather shortly. I didn’t mean to be rude, but this woman had been in the bed of the man I had fallen in love with. God only knew how many times they’d fucked.

“Susie and I have known each other for ages,” Janet said. “She speaks very highly of you.”

“That’s nice.” So what?

“Jett has obviously taken a liking to you,” Janet continued. “Susie and I were just talking, and we thought it might be fun if you and I got together to do a show for him.”

I raised my brow and then picked up my jaw from the floor.

Janet kept talking. “He loves seeing a black girl and white girl together. It’s kind of a fetish of his. And babe, you’re hot. I could totally do you.”

Speechless. I said nothing.

“Susie said you might be a little resistant. Would it help if I told you that Susie and I have been together?”

“What? No. Christ. I’m not into girls.”

Janet and Susie giggled. “That’s not what Susie says.”

I shot daggers at Susie with my glare. A couple of months ago, after we’d had way too many margaritas, I had confessed to Susie that I had a girl crush on the actress Lupita Nyong’o. She had such exotic beauty, and I loved her dark, flawless skin.

And truthfully, Janet made Lupita look average.

I loved Susie like a sister, but I could already tell the way her mind was working. If I thought Lupita Nyong’o was attractive, surely I would jump at the chance to hop in bed with a woman as gorgeous as Janet.

That was the groupie mentality—fuck whomever you had to in order to get your prey’s attention. Never mind that I had no desire to sleep with Lupita Nyong’o. I just thought she was amazing-looking. And I had even less desire to sleep with Janet or Susie or any other woman.

“What I was thinking,” Janet went on, “was that the two of us could sneak into his bedroom and surprise him tonight.”

“Breaking and entering?” I shook my head. “I don’t think I want to get arrested, but thanks.”

Janet laughed. “We wouldn’t break in, silly.”

“Then how would we get into his house?” And why had I just asked that question? It wasn’t like I was actually considering this.

“Lindy and I are good friends with his maid. She lets us in whenever we want.”

“And Jett’s okay with that?”

“Are you kidding? She wouldn’t do it if he weren’t. She’s not going to do anything to jeopardize that cushy job.”

“So let me get this straight. You’re suggesting that you and I sneak into Jett’s bed, and when he gets home we put on a little show for him?” The whole thing sounded absurd to me, but heck, we were in Hollywood. Anything went here.

“That’s exactly what I’m suggesting, babe.” She winked at me. “Though we can start before he gets there if you’d like. You’re fucking hot.”

I looked around my living room. No hidden cameras that I could see, though I could’ve sworn I was on some kind of reality TV show.

“I told Jan that you probably wouldn’t want to do this,” Susie said. “After all, you wouldn’t make out with me after the concert the other night to get his attention.”

“I told you. I’m not into girls.”

Janet smiled. “Baby, all women are into women. They just don’t know it. And honey, I haven’t met a man yet who’s as good at licking pussy as another woman is. But hey, I get what you’re saying. I love a good hard dick as much as the next woman. Right, Suze?”

Susie laughed. “Jan’s had more dick than Jenna Jameson.”

“Think of our little show as foreplay,” Janet said. “That’s actually exactly what it is. Then the main attraction is Jett’s big cock.”

“I’m pretty sure he only has one.”

“So what are you going to do while he’s fucking me? Is that what you’re asking?” Janet let out a raucous laugh. “Baby, while he’s pounding me, I’m going to have my long tongue so far up your cunt that you’re going to cream all over my face.” She slid what indeed appeared to be an oddly long tongue over her full, dusky lips.

My clit started to throb. I couldn’t deny being intrigued. Was I actually considering this? I already knew Jett Draconis was a douche. At least my head did. My heart had fallen hopelessly in love with the jerk.

But oh my God… To be able to relive at least part of being with Jett. How in sync we had been, how his skin had felt against mine, how his hard cock had felt plunging inside me…

If fooling around with Janet in Jett’s bed could get me just a few more minutes in his presence…

This was so fucked up. Janet was attractive, and I was intrigued—especially after seeing her tongue. But to do this just to have more time with Jett? I couldn’t. Just couldn’t.

So I wasn’t sure why the next words out of my mouth were, “Sounds like fun. Let’s do it.”