Chapter One: Midnight on the Dock

The lake was black glass under the July moon, and Riley Harper was three fingers deep in herself when she heard the dock creak behind her.

She had waited until the house went dark, until the last cousin stumbled to bed drunk on spiked lemonade. Then she had slipped outside in nothing but an oversized T-shirt, the warm night air kissing her bare pussy as she walked barefoot down the moonlit boards.

She had been horny for days, weeks, if she was honest. ...