had, at some point, turned into a full-on fantasy. One that excited her and filled her with a craving she had never felt before. When she meets Charles, he explains the rules. The #1 rule: only speak when permission has been granted. While enjoying a nightcap at her local bar, Kira's vibe is quickly killed by an annoyingly drunk dude with no concept of personal space, and who won't take a hint. The cute bartender, Lucas, swiftly gets rid of him - in the most charming and least douchey way possible. He offers to walk her home after closing, and something about how genuinely kind, totally unassuming and ridiculously good-looking Lucas was...Kira knew she had to have him. Longtime friends turned lovers, Gianna and Damon have made a list, and slowly began ticking things off. Gianna, who had finally just crossed girl-girl sex off her list, couldn't wait to get to 'threesome sex with another woman'. But there would need to be rules. Gianna would pick the girl. Damon would enjoy her, but no fucking her - and no kissing her. These rules felt like the right thing at the time, but once in the heat of it all?aren't some rules meant to be broken?