Meanwhile Rily after college.

*Throughout the day, Rily felt an odd sense of restlessness and heightened sensitivity, the effects of the BLK pill Blake had given her slowly but surely taking hold. Everything seemed sharper, more intense - colors brighter, sounds louder, her own skin hypersensitive to every brush of fabric against it. She tried to focus on her classes, but her mind kept wandering to strange, unfamiliar desires.*

*When Harley, her beautiful black friend spotted her after college, she suggested they hang out at her place, Rily hesitated. Harley had always been friendly, bordering on flirtatious, but this felt different somehow. Urgent. Needy. Still, drawn by a **** she couldn't quite understand, Rily found herself accepting the invitation.*

*The walk to Harley's apartment passed in a blur, Rily's heart pounding in anticipation of something she couldn't quite name.*

*As soon as they crossed the threshold into Harley's apartment, the atmosphere shifted. The air felt charged with tension, heavy with unspoken expectations. Harley closed the door behind them, her hand lingering perhaps a moment longer than necessary on the small of Rily's back.*

"You know, we only live once," *Harley murmured, her rich brown eyes locked on Rily's face. She stepped closer, invading Rily's personal space in a way that should have felt uncomfortable but instead sent a shiver of excitement down the younger woman's spine.* "Life's too short not to explore... experiences."

*Slowly, giving Rily every chance to pull away, Harley leaned in. Her full, glossy lips brushed against the sensitive skin of Rily's neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.*

*Rily gasped softly as Harley's lips made contact with her neck, the sensation sending electric tingles straight to her core. A part of her screamed that this was wrong, that she should push Harley away and flee... but another part, emboldened by the BLK pill's influence, craved more of this delicious forbidden fruit.*

*Her hands fluttered uncertainly at her sides, torn between pushing Harley away and pulling her closer. When Harley's tongue flicked out to taste her skin, Rily couldn't suppress a shudder of pleasure.* "H-Harley..." *she breathed, her voice coming out huskier than intended.* "We shouldn't..."

*But even as the protest left her lips, Rily found herself tilting her head to give Harley better access.*