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The cold hits them the moment the restaurant door swings shut. One second, Trinity is laughing, her breath warm in her chest, growing into a bubble of happiness she's keeping unexamined. The next, winter is clawing its way under her coat and down through the gap where her scarf isn't tucked in properly. The sidewalk is a patchwork of yellowing snow, blackened slush, and slick, glassy stretches where the city never quite got enough salt down.
Yolanda shifts automatically closer, like their bodies are homing beacons to each other. Her arm brushes Trinity's as they walk, a cautious nudge every couple of steps. "I told you to wear a thicker coat," she says when she catches the way Trinity immediately shudders against a gust of cold air.
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A series of unfortunate events that ultimately land Trinity Santos a girlfriend
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12 Feb 2026
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“Look… I’m offering,” Santos doubles down. “I can drive you home. It’s really not a big deal. No problema.”
That earns a breathless, barely-there laugh from Garcia for some reason, and after a visible deep breath in and out she shifts onto her back to look at Santos, and her cheeks are wet.
“Shit,” Santos mutters,”how long have you been stuck in here?”
“Not long enough, apparently.” Garcia hesitates again before wincing through a wave of pain. “It’ll pass. I’ll be fine.”
But Santos just gives her a look. “Seriously, what's the point of lying to me when you could just let me help?”
Garcia sort of rolls her eyes, but they’re bloodshot and too glassy and the next blink releases a tear that she quickly swipes away.
(They haven't spoken since the Langdon incident, and now Garcia's having a migraine attack, and it turns out they didn't completely destroy whatever This is.)
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20 Jan 2026
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Something red-hot zips through Cassie’s body that she’s having a hard time naming. “Oh. Are the two of you -”
“No,” Victoria insists quickly, emphatically. “I wanted to be prepared. If I ever got a chance with you, I wanted to know what to do with it.”
Now Cassie is the one who fails to swallow back her moan, squeezing hard at Victoria’s hips. She’s not sure she’s ever been so turned on in her life.
She would never be so clichéd as to fuck the babysitter while her son is asleep in the same house. In the back of her minivan, however? Completely different story.
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11 Dec 2025
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“You just look awful young, baby girl,” Cassie lies, all fake-sincerity oozing from her voice. She’s good at that – she knows it. “Can I just double-check that ID from you one more time?”
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11 Dec 2025
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She’d invited Victoria over casually, like she always did, but Victoria has come to know that “watching a movie” is really code for Cassie putting her mouth on Victoria’s cunt. “You don’t want to?” Cassie asks, just to be a shit.
Just to watch Victoria’s face flicker through ten different uncomfortable expressions, before she laughs awkwardly and nods. She looks away from Cassie, wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, and nods again. “Haha, sure. No, for sure. Let’s watch something.”
Or, Cassie and Victoria watch a scary movie.
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11 Dec 2025