Chapter 1: The Airport Pact
The departure lounge at the airport was packed, but every guy in the room was staring at us. The world had basically stopped spinning.The three of us were waiting at the gate for our flight to Corfu, and we knew exactly what we were doing to the room. We’d spent the last six months straight in the gym, getting our bodies into flawless shape. Today was the kickoff.Maya was on my left, holding a plastic cup of pre-flight champagne. She had a total angel face—innocent eyes, soft lips—but her tight sundress was barely holding her massive chest in place. Every time she laughed, every guy within fifty feet forgot to breathe. On my right was Chloe—a wild cloud of dark curls and pure confidence. She was wearing denim shorts so short they were barely legal, putting her perfect, toned ass on full display. When Chloe walked, men didn't just look; they practically snapped their necks.And then there was me. Elena.Outwardly, I fit right in. Long legs, a sharp look, and a body that got me exactly what I wanted. But as I took a sip of my drink, feeling the alcohol hit my throat, my mind drifted to the one thing I kept locked away. A secret none of my friends, and definitely not my boyfriend back home, knew about.I was born with a rare biological wildcard: uterus duplex.If you looked at me, I had a single, perfectly normal, tight entrance. But deeper inside, I had a dual anatomy—two separate vaginal channels leading to two distinct wombs. It was a private, heavy reality I’d never actually pushed to the limit. A hidden part of me capable of intense, double pleasure, just waiting for a guy dominant enough to actually handle it."Earth to Elena!" Chloe nudged my shoulder, her eyes flashing with a wicked spark. "Put the phone away. Your boyfriend will survive ten days without you.""Just thinking about the flight," I lied, slipping my phone into my bag and flashing a slow smile. We all had guys back home. Nice, safe, predictable boyfriends. But this was a girls' trip. No strings. No rules.Chloe leaned in closer, dropping her voice so the families nearby couldn't hear, though her eyes locked onto a couple of handsome pilots walking past. "Listen up, girls. We didn't work this hard for our bodies just to sit on a beach and read. I’m proposing a pact right here, right now."Maya blushed, her big eyes widening as she held her glass tighter. "What kind of pact?""What happens in Greece, stays in Greece," Chloe whispered. "Ten days of total freedom. No holding back. We play, we push our limits, and we don't say a single word when we land back home. Deal?"Maya looked at me, biting her lip, her chest rising and falling with a sudden wave of nervous excitement. The vibe between us instantly turned heavy. We all realized what we were about to do.I looked down at my boarding pass, feeling a familiar, warm throb deep inside. The Mediterranean heat was waiting, and for the first time in my life, I wanted to see how far I could actually go."Deal," I murmured, clinking my cup against theirs.The gate agent announced boarding over the intercom. As we walked down the jet bridge, the swing of our hips drew every eye in the corridor. We were stepping into paradise, and we were ready to set it on fire.
