Harper finds Elena occupied

The door opens, and Harper steps inside, expecting to find Elena ready and waiting. Instead, she is greeted with a startling sight. Elena is not alone. There is a man sitting on the couch, completely naked. Elena, equally nude, has her back to the door and her friend, and she is on her knees in front of the man.

Harper’s face turns beet red, her shock palpable. “Oh my God! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to—”

The man looks up with a raised eyebrow, clearly amused. Elena’s lips make a smacking sound and she turns to face Harper, unfazed. Her eyes twinkle with a mix of mischief and satisfaction. She doesn’t seem at all embarrassed. In fact, she seems to have been expecting Harper’s arrival. She gets up and kisses her partner briefly before going to greet her friend. She does so without bothering to put on any clothes.

"Harper, darling,” Elena says with a smile, “I lost track of time. So sorry about that!”

Harper, her heart racing, stammers. “I-I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to barge in like this. I should go—”

Before she can finish, Elena walks up to her with a confident stride and takes Harper’s face in her hands. Without giving her a chance to protest, she kisses Harper boldly. Harper is taken aback. As they break apart, Harper is left whirling. She can only manage a stunned look. There is a strange taste on her tongue from Elena’s lips, something unexpected.

Elena looks at her with a satisfied grin. “There. Now you’re part of the fun too.”