since seeing him at the table, all that freya could think about was logan. they’d slept together before she had even known that he was the man that her mother kept going on and on about. and she couldn’t help but think about the way that he had felt when he touched her, the way that she felt when she had came around him. the way how she knew that she would never feel that good again. she’d made her excuses pretty early about going to bed. she’d been turned on since he had walked through the door and she wanted an excuse to go and give herself some relief. the girl had just pulled out her vibrator - placing it on her clit for a split second - when she heard the door open and she jumped up. her eyes were wide as she looked at logan, “ca - can i help you?” she asked him. she wondered if he was in the wrong room of if he had been thinking about her like she had with him. 

as freya stood in front of him, she wasn’t sure what to say, how to say it. she knew that she had too, she knew that she couldn’t keep it in but freya really didn’t even know where to start. “how long are you home for?” she asked him, as she glanced over to him for a quick second. 

as freya hears the key go in the door, she sat up a little in the bed. she was so nervous as she waited for him to take the sight of her in. of course freya knew that this was probably really dangerous. that she shouldn’t have made herself so comfortable when she literally didn’t know this person - but she hadn’t been able to help herself. she raised an eyebrow as she looked over to him, wondering what he would do. “please don’t shout.” freya cringed. “please let me explain.” 

freya had no idea what it was that awaited her at the party. she was looking forward to it but not for the reasons that the boys were. she loved a party. she loved having a drink and dancing with her friends. it was a lot of fun. she was running late, though. it was a bag habit of hers and she couldn’t really shake it. half an hour later than she should’ve, she was knowing on the door and once she stepped inside, she was incredibly confused. she looked from lukas, then to jayce and then at aaron. “oh. i thought i was late.” freya muttered, looking around at the three boys. “did i get the time wrong?” she asked, confused why it was just the four of them. 

Freya wasn’t sure how this was happening. She had always had an innocent sort of crush on Coby and yet here she was - anything but innocent. Freya nodded her head as he whispered to her, “Yeah, exactly like that.” She moaned. She didn’t think that she had ever been as turned on before as she was right now. She were goosebumps along her skin at the name he called her, “I’m a slut for you.” She moaned. 

freya had been texting with a guy that she had been seeing and they had asked her to send he nudes... again. she didn’t really have any excuse so she sighed and sent him it. only it wasn’t sent to him and when she realised, she was absolutely mortified.  “oh my god.” freya whispered as she realised who she had sent the text too. ‘i’m so sorry. that obviously wasn’t meant for you...’