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I awkwardly shifted from foot to foot and scanned the lobby, which looked relatively decent.

At least there wasn’t any sex going on yet.

“You’ll get used to it,” Evelyn said, handing over her coat.

“Get used to it?!” My eyes bugged out of my head. “I will not!”

Sun snickered to herself. “You see what Heather got me into?”

I playfully glared at her. “I will not be involving myself in a sex club on a normal basis.”

Heather walked over to us with a huge grin. “That’s what they all say.”

“It’s not going to happen,” I said, crossing my arms. “Trust me.”

After hooking her arm around Sierra’s, Heather walked to the left, where music drifted out of the room. I dragged my feet but continued after them because I did not want to be left here alone. What if someone tried to hit on me?!

“This is the main club area,” Heather said, stopping at the door.

I peeked my head in quickly, saw two older women sitting on this young guy’s lap with his arms around their waists as they felt up his hard cock, and then stepped back. No way did I want to see more.

This is so embarrassing!

Watching porn and seeing it in real life were two waaaaay different things, and I hadn’t prepared myself. I had twenty entire minutes to psych myself up in the car, but I hadn’t thought I’d be this awkward about it!

Hell, Sun came here alone.

“I can’t believe you come here—like, at all!” I said to Sun, my arm locked around her elbow.

Sun was the sweetest and quietest out of all of us, and somehow, she’d met a couple at a sex club?!

“There are naked people!”

Sun giggled into my shoulder. “You should see the glass rooms.”

My eyes widened. “What happens in the glass rooms?”

Heather popped her head between ours and threw her arms over our shoulders, steering us from the bar area and down a separate hallway, where men, women, and couples, scantily dressed, lounged on couches, drinking and kissing.

I gulped, unable to believe that I was here.

“Sierra’s classroom was down that hallway,” Heather noted, nodding to a hallway that we passed. “That’s where she lost her virginity to her professor.”

Sierra playfully slapped Heather. “Not everyone has to know!”

“Doesn’t feel too good, does it?” I giggled, loving that it wasn’t me on the spot now.

Evelyn nudged Sun. “Did you see Maya and Russ? They’re in the main room.”

Sun’s cheeks reddened. “They are?”

“Yep,” Evelyn said. “Bet Maya’s jealous that you’re with us.”

Sun tucked some hair behind her ear. “They don’t like me like that.”

“Mmhmm,” Sierra said.

At the end of the short hallway, Heather stopped and turned around. “You ready?”