Secrets.

Victoria's eyes widened. "Who was it?" she asked, her curiosity piqued.

"Nope," Chloe said with a laugh, taking the bottle back. "It's not your turn yet. Plus, it's not about who, but rather about the fact that I realized I liked it more than I thought I would."

"Hmm." Victoria smirked and took a shot. "I fucked the skater Justin once."

The confession hung in the air, the whiskey's warmth spreading through their chests as they absorbed Victoria's words. Chloe couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy at the thought of Victoria with someone else, but she pushed it aside, focusing on the excitement of the moment. "You dirty rascal," Max said, her voice filled with amusement.

"He was actually pretty good. Not as good as you two but he had stamina."

Max and Chloe exchanged a look, a mix of amusement and arousal playing on their faces. "Your turn, Chloe," Max said, passing the bottle back.

Chloe took a deep breath, the whiskey burning a trail down her throat as she thought of something suitably scandalous. "I once had sex in the principal's office," she said, her eyes meeting Victoria's. "During school hours."

Max's eyes widened. "Who with?"

"It's not important," Chloe said, her cheeks flushing. "But let's just say he was a member of the faculty."

"You guys want to keep swimming or go back to Chloes and see who can make the other scream loudest?" Victoria smirked.

"Back to the truck," Chloe said, her voice thick with desire. "We've got more daring plans than just swimming."

They grabbed their clothes, slipping into their damp attire with a sense of urgency. The night had shifted, the air charged with a new kind of electricity that had nothing to do with the storm clouds gathering on the horizon

As they approached the truck, Chloe's mind was racing with the possibilities of what the night had in store for them. The confessions had only served to stoke the fire of their desire, making the thought of returning to the safety of her room feel almost unbearable.