“I know.”

“I know,” Scarlett purrs. “I’ve been planning this with her since Jess asked her to come along to their cabin. I didn’t come to sleep over with her. That’s what my parents think, but I came to sleep over with you.” Her eyes drop to the rapidly-growing bulge in my pants; she licks her lips and folds a hand around it. “Sorry I didn’t warn you, but I like surprises—and at least you have a present for me. I can’t wait to unwrap it.”

I stare at her for a moment, taken completely aback. Scarlett’s eyes blaze with lustful triumph.