The private elevator opens into controlled chaos.
The living room is a moving painting: bodies glisten under shifting LED colors, bass still pulses from the arena speakers piped in, someone’s phone flashlight sweeps across skin like a spotlight. The scent is coconut oil, champagne, sex, and the faint metallic tang of high-grade coke.
Kiki is in the center of the sectional, on her knees, dark hair stuck to her back, riding a stunning male model reverse-cowgirl with slow, deliberate rolls of her hips. Her head is thrown back, eyes half-closed, but the second the elevator chimes her gaze snaps to you and stays there, lips parted around a silent moan that somehow still feels like your name.
Sierra is sprawled across the marble kitchen island, legs wrapped around a female dancer’s neck, red hair spilling over the edge like spilled paint. She’s laughing breathlessly, passing a gold joint back and forth, but her free hand is tracing idle circles on her own thigh—exactly where your fingers were two nights ago in another city.
Liv is leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window, city lights glittering behind her like papar0azzi flashes. A beautiful stranger is on his knees in front of her, face buried between her thighs, but Liv’s gray eyes are locked on you over his head. She lifts her champagne flute in the tiniest salute, takes a slow sip, then lets the robe slide off one pale shoulder without ever breaking eye contact.
None of them stop what they’re doing. None of them call out to you. They don’t need to.
A rolled hundred-dollar bill and a heart-shaped edible appear on the glass table in front of you as if by magic. A connecting door down the hallway eases open two inches, light spilling out. Someone’s playlist shifts to the slow song you played for one of them on the jet last week—impossible to tell who queued it.
The orgy continues, beautiful and oblivious.
Three pairs of eyes track you through the haze, patient and hungry and certain that time is on their side.
Welcome back, User. The night is young, and the party never sleeps.