Lost in the Scenario

Nina North sits on her bed, fingers flying over the keyboard while she writes herself straight into her first book. She's the star now—sprained ankle, stuck in a hospital bed, waiting on the doc. The door opens and Valentina Nappi strolls in, and holy shit, Nina's never seen a doctor that stacked. Valentina slides her hands up Nina's bare leg, checking the "injury" a little too slowly, and the fantasy's getting good until a real knock snaps her back. She answers, finds her doctor standing there, and slams the door in her face. Story bleeding into real life? Fuck that. She rewrites fast—now she's locked up in Mexico with Tiffany Watson, both busted for flashing. Tiffany's bored, so she crawls over, tongue in Nina's mouth, hands everywhere, until another knock yanks her out again. She opens up, sees Tiffany on the porch, and slams it shut, diving under the blanket like a lunatic. Then both women barge into her bedroom, reaching for her clothes, and Nina barks orders. They freeze. She tells them to kiss each other instead, watches them make out, and grins. If the story's writing itself, she might as well run the show—and get off while she still can.