Return downstairs

"I should probably get back downstairs," you say, sitting up from Madison's bed. "But first..." You eye the lacy black panties lying discarded on the floor. "Mind if I borrow these?"

Madison's eyebrows rise in surprise. "My underwear? What for?"

"I want to feel you against me all night," you improvise, using Hannah's husky voice to full effect. "Plus, it'll be our little secret when we're back with everyone else."

A slow smile spreads across Madison's face. "That's... actually really hot." She watches as you slide off the bed and pick up the delicate lace. "Take them. Consider it a souvenir."

You slip the black panties onto Hannah's athletic frame, enjoying the silky sensation against her skin. The perfect trophy for your fraternity task—panties stolen directly from the Kappa Phi president herself.

"How do they look?" you ask, turning to give Madison a view.

"Better on you than me," she admits, finally standing to retrieve her t-shirt. "Though I'm not sure how Brooke will feel about you wearing another girl's underwear."

"Brooke doesn't need to know everything," you say with a wink. You gather the rest of Hannah's clothes, pulling on her leggings and sports bra before slipping the cropped hoodie over your head.

As Madison dresses, your eyes drift again to the wooden box on her desk. "What's that?" you ask casually, nodding toward it.

"House keys," she answers, tucking her hair behind her ears. "President keeps spares for emergencies. Why?"

"Just curious," you say. That information could be useful later if you need access to other rooms.

Madison approaches you once dressed, running her fingers through Hannah's auburn hair to fix the mess she'd made of it. "There. Almost presentable." She leans in for one last kiss, lingering and sweet. "This stays between us for now, right? Until we figure out how to talk to Brooke?"

"Of course," you agree readily. "Our secret."

She leads you back downstairs, straightening her t-shirt one final time before you enter the common room. The Truth or Dare game is still in full swing, with a blonde sister currently attempting to do a handstand while reciting the sorority pledge.

"There you are!" Brooke calls when she spots you, her face flushed with **** and excitement. "I thought Madison was giving you a tour, not **** you."

"Just showing Hannah all the important spots in the house," Madison says smoothly, returning to her position as game master. "She needed the full Kappa experience."

Brooke scoots over on the couch, patting the space beside her. "Come tell me everything," she whispers as you sit down, her hand immediately finding your thigh. "Did you have fun?"

You lean in close to her ear, feeling the unfamiliar sensation of Madison's panties beneath Hannah's leggings. "I'll tell you all about it later," you murmur. "But yes. Very much."

Brooke's eyes darken with interest, her fingertips tracing small circles on Hannah's thigh. "You smell like sex," she whispers, somehow making the observation sound like a compliment. "I can't wait to hear the details."

Across the circle, Madison catches your eye and gives you a private smile before turning her attention back to the game. "Alright, Hannah," she calls. "You've had your break. Truth or dare?"